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Lyrics
LA PESTE NEGRA “ The Attic�
Listen, the whispers in the attic
Do you call them again?
Oh no, not again
We don´t need their help(2)
We don´t again
Little girl is dancing on my bed
With a torn communion dress
I only can join my hands
Oh God, It´time to pray
Oh God, It´s time to pray
Oh God, It´s time to pray
Look the crawling shadows on the wall
Do you call them again?
Oh no, not again
We don´t need their help
We don´t again
Old woman is hidding in my desk
With a putrefacted naked body
I only can fall on my knees
Oh God, it´s time to rest
Oh God, it´s time to rest
Oh God, it´s time to rest
© La Peste Negra, 2002.
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