Saintpeelers

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Saintpeelers by Trap Them

Saintpeelers Lyrics

[00:06.33] Torn fabric of the cloth and the fold
[00:11.18] Went down in caves to the blackest sways
[00:18.45] True is that we all have our own ways
[00:23.23] True is that the only thing to count on is the lapse of days
[00:29.37] True is that we always have to be the last ever
[00:33.87] When the eye is always piling round the dead, never grave
[00:41.25] Is this our own god?
[00:46.06] Is this our own flesh?
[00:51.06] Is this our own seed?
[00:54.75] Is this flesh and blood that I've brought?
[01:00.56] Same set of sticks in the same bloody vein
[01:05.02] Matter stays getting drawn, conditions stay getting laid
[01:10.29] Go in caves
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From the album: Darker Handcraft