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Viscera

from Slow Sun by Mooth

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Retching of bore
Quiet's struck dumb
Sorrow overflows
From viscera hung by my heart

So learn, my friend, to lose
Mistakes become your pains
Los pecados castigado em Jesus
And you call His name
in a glass of wine
your lungs like trains
throb hate in the veins.
Bodies divided
in a common night,
we lost our rights.
And you saw it soon
that became june
and all flowers died.

Burn the sorrow in vain
So come liars
I hate mistakes
No one helped me
Shame, you'll should be on fire
I, you , and Him disarmed.

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from Slow Sun, released September 15, 2013

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