Dead
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Dead
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A panic at the Moon
Open the gates of grave
Under the Moon shadow
Demoniac's bodies
I am a corpse
All flesh of my bones it's rotten
Petrified soul
You have a dark feels
With a crown of red
I am a corpse, at the Moon
A immortal dream
With utopic life
Cuz I'm dead
I'm dead
A satanic dream
Open the door
Keep your face on the floor
You can't fuck it all
Troops of graves
I'm dead with the Moon on my shoulders
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St. Marys Blød performs "Dead", and this lyric page sits inside the St. Marys Blød catalog on LyroVerse.
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