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ARTWORK FOR 1 DEMO SONG
From my bedroom window / I see the light in her room / when the moon comes playing / on the alley's roofs
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And in the evening when the shadow / Dress the alley in mourning / from my bedroom window /
I see the light in her room.
From my bedroom window / I see the light in her room / when the moon comes playing / on the alley's roofs
[...]
And in the evening when the shadow / Dress the alley in mourning / from my bedroom window /
I see the light in her room.
ARTWORK FOR TWO SINGLES
Incense clings to the Corpse's abdomen / Great is Allah! Not I for I was born / To loathe myself and drink through my thin skin / Evening's hope and the naked fright of dawn
Incense clings to the Corpse's abdomen / Great is Allah! Not I for I was born / To loathe myself and drink through my thin skin / Evening's hope and the naked fright of dawn