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Текст (слова) песни: Dark Throne (Darkthrone) - Rust
I come from a land
of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness
You don`t want to encourage me
Slowly corroding your fortified norm
Leaving you bitter, grim and sober
With rigid cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you do hold dear
With rigid cramp or silent fear
evoking addiction, limp, severe
It`s sin again
Like charcoal on flaming nuns
Consistence unknown like early black metal
We`re born without armor -
don`t you think I`m watching my back ?!
With rigid cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you hold dear
With rigid cramp or silent fear
evoke addiction; limp; severe
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