Поздний Сентябрь Lyrics & Chords By Злые Куклы

You should let me rot in this smelly ragged bed It’s not my will that I want back I will count my father thousand steps I will count my mother thousand lies The marches...read more

She's pouring brown gold Into her veins She lost her own way Years ago Her sister calls her From the dark side of the night And she falls with that call It's the only way...read more

Bury me deep in the blackest earth drunken on maggots, home of thousand worms. Nail me up into the blackest coffin and bed me down into the deepest pit. Shrouded I am waiting...read more

Onwards here; there's mud to feed And how many paving-stones? Times will tell when Samael is near And how many monikers more? And curse the dead ones, scattered in the sea, ...read more

See the clown with the pale white face On his lips is red paint See the clown with the pale white face His lips are painted red He's a clown Green curls, red nose, big...read more