Текст песни Regain The Legacy - Until They Burn Down
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Музыка: Дмитрий Сидельников, Андрей Королёв Слова: Константин Будяков __________________________________________ The creeping embers burned clean and innocent skin! It was night of blood and unholy sins! Revelations from ancient manifest was buried by crowd! This hunting never stops! They hide their shining mark! «Thy tyrant’s mansion is a trap with the monsters maze!» They shouted loudly Then burned our breed away! And so it goes for a long time! They give us a hope and then leave us to die! This history, will be eternal Their voices will decay until they burn! It wasn’t a fever! It was a bless! But sentenced to a scaffold, they are exhaling the darkness from their chests! They let the demon in! Dipped a crucifix in blackness silt! They are eternal target now! Enslaved the virgin souls forever! Releasing the fire! The judgment of the impious - looked like genocide! They lived, they loved with own belief but throne occupied the infected mind! Recklessness of the power won, and vultures in the air The sun here never will shine again! And so it goes for a long time! They give us a hope and then leave us to die! This history, will be eternal Their voices will decay until they burn! Смотрите также:
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Music: Dmitry Sidel'nikov, Andrey Korolev
Tags: Konstantin Budyakov
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The creeping embers burned clean and innocent skin!
It was night of blood and unholy sins!
Revelations from ancient manifest was buried by crowd!
This hunting never stops! They hide their shining mark!
«Thy tyrant's mansion is a trap with the monsters maze!» They shouted loudly
Then burned our breed away!
And so it goes for a long time!
They give us a hope and then leave us to die!
This history, will be eternal
Their voices will decay until they burn!
It wasn't a fever! It was a bless!
But sentenced to a scaffold, they are exhaling the darkness from their chests!
They let the demon in! Dipped a crucifix in blackness silt!
They are eternal target now!
Enslaved the virgin souls forever! Releasing the fire!
The judgment of the impious - looked like genocide!
They lived, they loved with own belief but throne occupied the infected mind!
Recklessness of the power won, and vultures in the air
The sun here never will shine again!
And so it goes for a long time!
They give us a hope and then leave us to die!
This history, will be eternal
Their voices will decay until they burn!