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Aerik Von - La Vieille Garce Ne Peut Pas Mourir Lyrics

The summer breath is weary
The cobblestones are cold
You can hear the city moaning
The sigh of ages sold
Her pain of endless murder
Her flesh is in decay
A reaper sky is brewing
To strike her face again

On her knees
She’ll take the blow
The saints all cry
Because they know

She’s old and built to suffer
She’s soaked and shivering
Old stones will quickly crumble
Leaving scars upon her skin
A ritual of suffering
A sky as black as death
Ghostly the martyr rocking
There is no bitter end

On her knees
She’ll say a prayer
The saints all chant
As she’s laid bare
The sins of all the sailors
The sins of all the priests
The sins of all the killers
The sins of all the beasts
The sins of all the grifters
The sins of all the sick
The sins of all the desperate
The sins of all the kings

On her knees
She’ll bear your sins
The saints all weep
The saints all sing