As wound opens in flesh
...screams for glory...
Such spears pierce.
...screams for glory...
Such spears pierce.
The rusted, poisoned shackles
Tie wrists to the eyes
A barbed wire noose
Bound to the soul
And proverbial victory spoiled the vanquished.
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Mais ouvidas de I shalt become
ver todas as músicas- Like a Lamb to the Slaughter...
- These Cold Desires
- A Once Great Man
- A Ritual Killing
- An Atteridgeville Horror
- Burning
- The Swarming of the Locusts
- Want
- In Absentia
- Dreamscapes
- Labyrinthine
- The Serpent Song
- Ghosts
- No Quarter At the Somme
- Cleansed
- The Tragedie Of Macbeth: Actus Quintus, Scena Quinta
- Denial
- The Casket Letters
- Absolve Me
- Insects