Lirieke:
Mortiis An Old And Raped Village

Lirieke

Mortiis. The Writings Of MortIIs. An Old And Raped Village. Mortiis. Die geskrifte van MortIIs. 'N Ou en verkrag Village.
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Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground. I feel a prescence of evil, a silent sound... A village old, pillaged and raped, houses rotten or burnt

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Lirieke

Mortiis. (Passing By) An Old And Raped Village. Mortiis. (Die verbygaan) 'n Ou en verkrag Village.
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a presence of evil, a silent sound. An evil place once lovely and fair. Itis gardens are grey, sad voices of despair. A village old, pillaged and raped

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Lirieke

Mortiis. An Old And Raped Village. Mortiis. 'N Ou en verkrag Village.
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Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground. I feel a prescence of evil, a silent sound... A village old, pillaged and raped, houses rotten or burnt

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Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Mortiis. An Old And Raped Village.

Vertaling: Mortiis. 'N Ou en verkrag Village.

Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Mortiis. (Passing By) An Old And Raped Village.

Vertaling: Mortiis. (Die verbygaan) 'n Ou en verkrag Village.

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