Swarm of Vultures的吉他谱
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Swarm of Vultures的歌词
Each grain of flesh, each drop of pleasures.
The dustcloud of our lust,
Redeemed in hate.
Deoderize our claws of rot.
Wash them clean of taste.
And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it.
And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it.
The dustcloud of our lust,
Redeemed in hate.
Deoderize our claws of rot.
Wash them clean of taste.
And we swarm towards the sun or the creedence of it.
And we whip the sky for blessings or for the joy of it.