Interstice Songtext
von ABBATIA
Interstice Songtext
After all we′ve been through, what more can be said?
Waiting
One for the workhorse here to stay
One for the killjoy here to slay
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Praise to the hand that pulls my home
Raising the land that gnaws my bones
Praise to the greyman, rake my soul
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Wait-
Waiting
One for the workhorse here to stay
One for the killjoy here to slay
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Praise to the hand that pulls my home
Raising the land that gnaws my bones
Praise to the greyman, rake my soul
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Wait-
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