Letra de Ground Zero - Septicflesh
Letra de canci�n de Ground Zero de Septicflesh lyrics
Cold, pale, grey...
Standing still against the change of seasons
Without a coffin, the corpse of yesterday
Ground Zero...
Catacomb of perished memories
Empty slot in this necropolis
Ground Zero...
Not a soul, not even troglodytes
There's not a soul...
Washed away with the rain
All the stains that were made from blood
And the canvas is white...
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No traces of blood
Washed away with the rain
All the stains that were made from blood
And the canvas is white
From an artist lobotomized
Cold, as a winter's day
Pale, as a ghost in chains
Grey, as the ashes that drift with a nuclear wind
Cold, Pale, Grey
Cold, as a winter's day
Pale, as a ghost in chains
Grey, as the ashes that drift with a nuclear wind
Standing still against the change of seasons
Without a coffin, the corpse of yesterday
Ground Zero...
Catacomb of perished memories
Empty slot in this necropolis
Ground Zero...
Not a soul, not even troglodytes
There's not a soul...
Washed away with the rain
All the stains that were made from blood
And the canvas is white...
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/ground-zero-septicflesh.php
No traces of blood
Washed away with the rain
All the stains that were made from blood
And the canvas is white
From an artist lobotomized
Cold, as a winter's day
Pale, as a ghost in chains
Grey, as the ashes that drift with a nuclear wind
Cold, Pale, Grey
Cold, as a winter's day
Pale, as a ghost in chains
Grey, as the ashes that drift with a nuclear wind
