On a square there stands a funny looking fellow No one knows if they have seen that man before People gather around to listen to his speeches I've come to warn you I'm the prophet of the doom
Skies are darker and the rain begins to fall Screams of desperation filling up the air Speaking sentences of no possible understanding The storm is getting closer time of fear is near
Running running There's no need to panic Running running away Screaming fighting People in confusion Trying and breakin' their way
Children cries when they see shadows growing longer And the wind feels colder as the man goes on People knelt and begged the man to give them mercy But the prophet now no longer can be seen
Running running There's no need to panic Running Running away Screaming fighting People in confusion Trying and breakin' their way
On a square there stands a funny looking fellow No one knows if they have seen that man before People gather around to listen to his speeches I've come to warn you I'm the prophet of the doomTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
