Текст песни End Of Green - Holidays In Hell

Текст:

From the crypt hear my calling spent some holidays in hell all fellows have fallen, wear the gallows every day carry me and let me sleep near the cemetery hills between the angels and forgotten, this retribution won't stop me From the crypt hear my calling spent some holidays in hell all fellows have fallen, wear the gallows every day prepare for my solitude no one will be save the fortune will conquer you, the light on dead end stairs i can feel it is nice i don't fear, i'm not surprised i am hanging please don't tear down broken walls From the crypt hear my calling spent some holidays in hell all fellows have fallen, wear the gallows every day prepare for my solitude no one will be save the fortune will conquer you, the light on dead end stairs i can feel it is nice i don't fear, i'm not surprised i am hanging please don't tear down broken walls cut my throat, cut me down, leave me hanging, hear the sound don't let me crawl back on the ground dead end stare

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