Flesh
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Lyrics
This is when your flesh Crimson and pale Withers behind the blackened veil The vacant flesh A petrifying look, the choice is easy The outcome always the same The shortest way to cardiac arrest The flesh that dreams are made of doesn't last This when you turn to sanctimonius rituals The duty of the beast
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:49
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 130 BPM