Mors Tua Nos Vita Lyrics
by The Wedding
Come, all you dead, let your heart break
Come, all you dead, let your heart break.
Oh, my God, how bright the sun, it falls on us.
Worst to ride, no speeding.
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Come all you dead, let your heart break
Come, all you dead, let your heart break.
Don't let it change, don't let it change, oh, my heart.
Don't let it change, don't let it change, oh, my heart.
Don't let it change, don't let it change, oh, my heart.