Riot Angels - Deres | Текст песни

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• Deres

We dined, in hell. We died, with bell.

For own creature we would die.
For save our souls.
At this moment we are fine.
And without treasure.

Chorus

Our time is running out.
For the blessed at the time,
the angels releases a place in
Paradise. And we continue to lie.

Nous nous tournons vers les cieux. Je regarde autour. Et soudain frénétiquement rappelons que nous étions seuls.
And we stand alone.


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