Вершы:
Inverness

: It's only when the day gets like this I can think straight Looking at the orange light Breaking the many faces of glass Oh, to see it fall and not

: Two ghosts at ten yard gaze Mold sweats through golden palms Heather sowed, the meadow shut Flesh made symbol of the dance Between my eyes and yours

: The cat's food is gone Left are knots of love In essence a reason To lessly make "what?" Treason Knitting our yellows together Our lives embroidered

We are late like a midnight train that's running nowhere We are sticks, we are stones, we are broken bones, we are hot air We are under the guillotine

stand upon nothing. preaching weak man. i have come to crush you. come deny me my stand. for crushed you'll be. you and your beliefs. underneath my feet

PAOLITO: Fin da piccolo mi hanno insegnato ad ascoltare parlare solo se interrogato, senza uscire dal loro tracciato non gli e mai fregato,dei miei sogni

We are late like a midnight train that?s running nowhere We are sticks we are stones we are broken bones we are hot air We are under the guillotine trying

Пераклад: Уда Линденберг. Калі вы провесы.

: As mercy'sreign lays withered, magestic gloats unsung Before the throttled kingdom, revel in our conquest won Fate unreal until revealed, outpour