Something of the terror
It’s in Our Blood
So, let the Storm Flower flow
Nectar from above
I hold you in contempt
Like a guilty dog
My Rhine barbarity
Shrouded in secrecy
So, let the Storm Flower flow
Nectar from above
I hold you in contempt
Like a guilty dog
My Rhine barbarity
Shrouded in secrecy
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