Текст песни
The grip of Winter uncoiled.
A lover would follow me,
Cast down and sworn to the dark.
Take the road where devils speak,
“God is dead.”
The wealth of darkness,
Inside you, tell you “now!”
Your senses corrupted
Controlling a poisonous will.
Take the road where devils speak,
“God is dead.”
In the corner of my eye
You are tearing flesh from bone.
Led the blind in search to find
A pathway to the sun,
Saw the signs intertwine
And forgave me all my sins.
No stigmas revealing our vices,
And there are no stigmas revealing our vices.
God is dead.
Треки исполнителя
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Sorceress
Opeth
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The Ward
Opeth
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Weakness
Opeth
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Face In The Snow
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Heritage
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Strange Brew
Opeth
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Bleak
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The Baying of the Hounds
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Black Rose Immortal
Opeth, Akerfeldt/Lindgren
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Chrysalis
Opeth
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Beneath The Mire
Opeth
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Under The Weeping Moon
Opeth, Akerfeldt
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Deliverance
Opeth
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The Moor
Opeth
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Closure
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