Neophron Percnopterus Songtext
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What are you going to do?
What are you going to say?
As vultures are still
A thousand plagues have cursed these hills
In a watch tower collapsed face rhinestone plated I’m ill
The thousand fret sprayed loaded for decay
On this unholy morning on my death decade
I saw your headless king galloping
Pale stallion changeling
What are you going to say?
As vultures are still
A thousand plagues have cursed these hills
In a watch tower collapsed face rhinestone plated I’m ill
The thousand fret sprayed loaded for decay
On this unholy morning on my death decade
I saw your headless king galloping
Pale stallion changeling
A black sand whale turned this desert into a sea
Three men standing only one on his knees
Poison this tree with this last symphony
Three men standing only one on his knees
Poison this tree with this last symphony
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