Letra de Gods In Broken Men - Howl

Old beast
wild dreams
Bribing nights
Laying still
Dodging scarecrows
Smelling meat
Cackling cries
of goblins in head
Our treasures
aren't clean
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Angels smile with brown teeth
Gold vessel
Cold crown to wear
Coloring shadows
An ally
A back door friend
You serve the dust
You're wretched
and sublime