Ana Kefr - Apoptosis lyrics

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Ana Kefr - Apoptosis lyrics

And the fifth trumpet sounded Scab-peel diatribe. Process of cellular suicide, the beauty of mourning in Nature. Prevent the onset of atrophy, reach out and touch the earth with all Five fingers Leaves, bones. Pitiful when the host opens wide to infection Trees, petals. Weakness in the flesh, downward flowing, self-deception