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Place the heartFrom red wardsI took a spirit touchLIke cold black earthFaces and lives slain How many Russian alreadyThe pressure and ecstasyReventrationMemories of Sweat, Memories of SweatMemories of SweatMemories of Sweat, Memories of SweatMemories of SweatFill the lungs with pagan dreamsKnow what's the rituals, for young DescartesGaze upon a, the thoughts all feels so fatalContact and ecstasyReventrationMemories of Sweat, Memories of SweatMemories of SweatMemories of Sweat, Memories of SweatMemories of SweatNo joy No joyWhat's the words Like the words Aus Songtexte Mania