- Жанр
- Индастриал
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- DT, AKH
- История создания
- сувенир с археологических раскопок
- Текст
- I’ve ground your bones
small yellow bits the colour of the sun
crushed every little particle
until they became brittle and fine
ran through my fingers like sand
put them into a hollow coin
and hung it on my neck
it swung to my rhythm
and it grew warm against my heart