The loneliness of his soul never saw the light, from within the darkness, The death challenged more than once, in darkness saw pain But didn’t surrender, She is what she is, and now I know, indeed, the color of blood, passion, pain,from the battle turned into a woman For Two and a half days we’ve been living the days, nights on the edge of the abyss And emerged from it! For Two and a half days we’ve been living the days nights on the edge of the abyss And emerged from it! A Two days and a half way there is to see how for our destiny! From his eyes on fire, the weak know they can not run and will see the end Because She is what she is, the fingers of death, they inflict and take the souls and fight only To see his face once!!!!!!!!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
