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23 paź 2007 · The Hound (Of Blood and Rank) Lyrics: Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed / In the heart of the enduring? / ‘Cause when you opened that door, you knew / Well now, there'd be...
Surprise boy! This tide's come a turning. No room to mourn what you have lost. Oh, no waiting while the willing. Poor little hound of blood and rank, who deserves every ounce of what's coming. Come on, come on, come on, You've gotta give it to me, As though you want it too. Come on and set me free, yeah. I'll dig it 'til we've made your grave.
Lyrics for The Hound (of Blood and Rank) by Coheed and Cambria. Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed? In the heart of the enduring ′Cause when you...
English. The Hound (of Blood and Rank) lyrics. Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed. In the heart of the enduring? ‘Cause when you opened that door, you knew. Well now, there'd be no returning. Or room to mourn what we have lost. To wait while the willing. As you're the hound of blood and rank. And boy, you've got another thing coming.
The Hound (of Blood and Rank) Lyrics. Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed in the heart of the enduring? 'Cause when you opened that door, you knew, well now, there'd be no returning. Or room to mourn what we have lost, to wait while the willing.
No room to mourn what you have lost. Oh, no waiting while the willing. Poor little hound of blood and rank. Who deserves every ounce of what's coming. Come on, come on, come on. You've got to give it to me. As though you want it to. Come on and set me free. I'll dig it till we've made your grave.
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