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Nadja Pagana Kreativ System - This Must Be Death lyrics
I'm looking for a hole A hole in the rock A place to make a home A fire to burn A cold subterranean wind Blows through my flesh As we light our candles We feel we've found our hoe It's our only home sweet home This must be death I hear a voice inside |
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