Obituary

Obituary - Pressure point lyrics

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A pressure point, feel resort life.
Worthless soul, a periled stay.
Release fear, to spare, your gone.

You come with me through Satan
And through the arch of maker's side.
A pressure point.
A pressure point
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Author: Obituary

Composer: ?

Publisher: The All Blacks B.V.

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Released in: 1997

Language: English

Appearing on: Back from the Dead (1997)

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