Текст песни Orso - Buriel At Sea
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Three hundred ninety miles from tuscontake a cannibal to churchwill she sing a hymn, will she sing a hymn?don`t laugh at her preaching, don`t laugh at her preachingthere in the desert, sting ray spider ants lit up the house off the whites of her eyesother fires would just start up on their ownsome random, some by desireUnder the desert of sand and broke glasschips of spine, knots of hairthere lies an ocean that hides the black cancerdeeper and deeper, deeper and deeper it goesSand flows up when this ocean rolls downwho`s in the crow`s nest, who`s in the crow`s nest?watch for the black death, watch for the black deathno mark made, unmarked graveburiel at sea, meant for meno mark made, unmarked graveburiel at sea, meant for me