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Тексты песен Список исполнителейА  Б  В  Г  Д  Е  Ё  Ж  З  И  К  Л  М  Н  О  П  Р  С  Т  У  Ф  Х  Ц  Ч  Ш  Э  Ю  Я  A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z   Текст (слова) песни: Agalloch - Dead Winter DaysThere lies a beauty behind forbidden wooden doors A beauty so rare and pure, it would make human eyes bleed and burn... ...She killed herself in the fall... I am the unmaker, I bring death to the beautiful dawn With pillor, cold, and a legion of dying angels... ...I killed myself in the spring... A grim bough had hung me high I sank the fires of the Sol Here, nightfall reigns I oppose the light I gather the storms with a sword I wield with hate I shot down the sun with bow and flame Pillorian for the dead winter I am the unmaker The pillorian...the ending I...die... I damn you the dead winters... [Music by Haughm/Anderson/J. William W. (2/97 - 11/98)] |
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