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Impulse Manslaughter - In Waiting For Şarkı Sözleri
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I
Impulse Manslaughter
In Waiting For
Long ago in the past
Between Heaven and Hell
A child was born on a rock
Afflicted son of mist
I'm waiting for your help
My bowels are rotting today
Don't take me rest of hope
I'm victim of awful manslaughter
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