A Million Dead Birds Laughing - Requiem Тексты

I have wrestled with the best
may heaven be tested
A million angels laid to rest
But I am mourning

My hastiness too late to be erased
A million dead birds
My hastiness too late to be erased
A million dead birds laughing
For I am nothing
Without my nemesis
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