Текст песни Haggard - Charity Absurd
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The murmur grows - until they rageIt is not a sceneryAt this market-place in middle-agesSomebody - in the crowd -Speaks a prayerHundred burning torches riseIn their light appears the silhouetteOf a mighty Funeral pileHeadling with some unknown herbs- Rising suspicion -"Death" - they say -"is what she deserves!"- An innocent victim -"Instruments of torturewill tell us the truth!"And it feels likeOooohhh..."I`m representing the churchSomebody said, in you might lurkThings - still not seen by human eyesIs is dark magic, you are practicing?"After there are no tears leftAnd they thought, they`d feaced the fact"Nothing is as it should beYou`re accused of witchery!""If there is a creatorIf there is a god..You will pay for all the deadThere`s punishment above!And somebody outsidethis chamber of horrorKnows my fear, knows my sorrowYOU preach, how could I learn?`cause in this faith isCHARITY ABSURD!"After this words wer spokenThe cowd wants to see her dieThe way to the confessorWill it be the last one in her life?The murmur grows - until they rageAnd somebody speaks a prayerA prayer...