Wings of Funeral Songtext
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Wings of Funeral Songtext
Nightsky, death awaits
I fall to die, wings of funeral
The curse of the old cemetery That goes on, watch your hold? curse of death
Satan′ve been tortureing my soul
Sorcery. I wish to die
Winds of death, winds of funeral
The curse of the old cemetary
A magic so pure, winds of funeral? curse of death
Satan've been eating, tortureing my soul
I fall to die, wings of funeral
The curse of the old cemetery That goes on, watch your hold? curse of death
Satan′ve been tortureing my soul
Sorcery. I wish to die
Winds of death, winds of funeral
The curse of the old cemetary
A magic so pure, winds of funeral? curse of death
Satan've been eating, tortureing my soul
Writer(s): Torbjorn Graslund, Per Ohlin, Ulf Cederlund Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
