last

The last battle

last, life, see, there, this

Par Serogor

I walk through the dry grassThere is wind caressing my faceI can see the cloud of despairBut it isn't so unfairNow I'm able to see a rainDelivering the painCause it's raining bloodAbove dead moodsThere's anger in my soulThis slaughtering make me fullI...

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The last battle

last, life, see, there, this

Par Serogor

I walk through the dry grass There is wind caressing my face I can see the cloud of despair But it isn't so unfair Now I'm able to see a rain Delivering the pain Cause it's raining blood Above dead moods There's anger in my soul This slaughtering make...

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