Descent to the bottom, blind fate sends things here. You will know them as in a dream, coming home at night. A sudden shiver’s come, fear has frozen blood. And a voice got our of the dark, don’t run away, come here. There’s no way out in this shadow and don’t scream, no one’s listening just wind. Fast walk, a house behind the hill. Her heart in her mouth through the wood. Someone at her back gave her a blow, Eyes glittered when she fell down. Penetrating pain down there still stabbing, stinking sweat drilled into the brain. One moment and the whole world was spinning round. Like a bird reflected in the eye of evil, father will find a trace in the morning. He will see a familiar face in the grass. Anger and fury by the view of the bodies on the string He could believe… Court exchanged her life to a while in the cell. Up there dogs are sitting, their carefree looks. They protect the murderers’ sick heads by the letter of law. And what about these on bottom? They’re like flies on the wall… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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