Over the heads of the crowd No eyes in the throng could have told Every weapon that distracted ingenuity Could discover a device of integrity
Down in depths below These weapons there I shall throw No matter how for how far off The eyes in the throng couldn't move
Who let them out Whence they have come Where they bagun to shout Scored at the end of the game
Against the truth I've told Is to force a heavy stone Out of the wrintings in the wall These are the news from another world
Headlong, mad and dangerous Footsteps to force their ride To put stones aside Pulse and heart held life to sacrifice us
Footsteps not easily blured Again I'm stained red Forests of naked arms Struggled in the air
Who let them out Whence they have come Where they bagun to shout Scored at the end of the game
Against the truth I've told Is to force a heavy stone Out of the wrintings in the wall These are the news from another world Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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