Chad VanGaalen - Evil Тексты

I called your name but you did not answer
Running through all the spider's silk
The webs were hanging,
they were waving in the wind,
I could feel the evil

Evil
Evil
Evil

Ragged hands of the sacred dancer
Pounded oot by the daisy days
I called your name but you did not answer me at all

Evil
Evil
Evil
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