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| IN St. PETER'S
DAY (New Trolls) All the tears of the world have now been cried i don't want to hear the screaming of the crowd my Christs still dying on his cross and my hearts still dying for his loss. For three times i heard the day-bird crying for three times your love ive denied now i hear the beating of the hammers crucifying the soul of all the summers. In St. Peter's day... And the nails they are fixing in your hands impose deeply, bleeding in my brain i can hear the screaming of the crowd cause you my Christ, are still dying with my soul. In St. Peter's day... |