In the blue mountains up in the highlands A gloomy light shone on the horizon Everything electric, everything was dry The first flames came softly like a lullaby
The streets are alight, blowing up like dynamite All is a funaral pyre burning up with wildlife
The clouds above shone with haunted colors Even as the last ruins were smoldering Refused to ashes as fast as you could wonder We were drunk with fire but finally we're soberingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
