Lyrics Emil Bulls – The Concubines Of Debauchery
Text:
It slips back to bad old ways the plague is coming home
The concubines of debauchery sing their slinky song
The blood ist pumping in our heads
We’re foaming at the mouth
Like greedy dogs we’re wainting for you to set us free
Epiphany
Won’t you come…
Epiphany
Won’t you come…
Album
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Emil Bulls – The Concubines Of Debauchery