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Woorden: Monks of Doom. Going South.

I'm going south
To cast these demons out
To convalesce my burns
Convalesce my burns

And when I finally heal
I'm going to scatter ashes
Of memories in the dust
Memories in the dust

But I'll forget you
I'll forget you
One day I won't recall your name
I won't forgive you
I'm gonna take it to my grave

In the blessed heat
A memory starts to fail
I can put some time between you and me

Watch the whitewash on the wall
Bead with sweat and start to fall
And crumble to the earth
Crumble to the earth

And you'll forget me
You'll forget me
One day you won't recall my name
I won't forgive you
I'm gonna take it to my grave

Milagro pava quitarte la corazon la corazon
Calaveras podemos comev
Un milagro pava quitarte la corazon la corazon
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I'm going south
To cast this demon out
And isolate my pain
Isolate my pain

And when I finally do
I'm going to cut that part from me
And throw it to the dogs
Throw it to the dogs

Open all the doors
And shake out all the carpets
And go from room to room with burning sage

With blinders for my eyes
And a steel plate across my heart
To protect me from your brilliant disguises

I'll forget you
I'll forget you
One day I won't recall your name
I won't forgive you
I'm gonna take it to my grave

Milagro pava quitarte la corazon la corazon
Calaveras podemos comev
Un milagro pava quitarte la corazon la corazon
Calaveras podemos comev
Un milagro pava quitarte la corazon la corazon
Calaveras podemos comev