The Cold Of The Funeral Moon
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The Cold Of The Funeral Moon lyrics

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In a midnight darkness I see your fresh grave A cross put on it Your christian soul goes to hell You died for this So as to get there The cross doesn't help Into this gloom combination you've got You feel the cold The cold of the funeral moon

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