Текст песни NUM SKULL - Friday's Child, слова песни NUM SKULL

Текст песни NUM SKULL - Friday's Child

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Текст песни NUM SKULL - Friday's Child

he night was dark/moon was full/fog was thick/the airwas coolThe sense was set without regret, all that come shallnot forgetThey gathered here and all did followTo greet the child of no tomorrow( )To see the speed of life and deathTo feel the strength of Satan's breathIt happens every hundred yearsWhen mortals choose their strengh in fearThey'll sacrifice a newborn childBred to die all the whileFriday's child will die at birth, a test of faith to provetheir worthThey conjure Satan to bring him higherThe infant screams while bathing in fireThe Mass of Hoods that make the crows close to DeathChants get loud....The Witch is cast into labor....She pleads but nothing can save herSound of birth - hear it crySoaked in blood - ready to die

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Friday's Child

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