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My Dying Bride The Snow In My Hand

not from you or your father. No! Jesus Christ. Who's my saviour? Lose myself in gods death. No! I can't bear all this pain. I had watched the snow all

Bản dịch: My Dying Bride. The Snow In My Hand.

oak Gentle in the nights breeze I stop and stare, rest a while With hands upon my knees Through jaded leaves, bush and scrub I spy my journeys end Black