Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Текст песни MISCREANT - Miscreant

MISCREANT - Miscreant слова песни



Текст песни MISCREANT - Miscreant




The black moon risesOver the worldIn the AbyssOf eternity.There're no stars on the skyBetween the heaven and hell.Jesus is dead,( )But I continue dwell.I want to cry:"This world like insanity!"But it doesn't disturb of meAll this is depravity.Blood-red whirlwindsAre sweeping in my soul.Wars, pain captivates my heart,Created from a stone of anger and hate.Miscreant - creator of wave of grief.I'm MISCREANT - tiller the land of sorrow.Sun willn't riseOver the world In quietCalmness of the joy.There will be no stars on the sky




Другие песни MISCREANT:

Miscreant - Occult Philosophy
3 часа назад 279 (не задано)
Miscreant - Veritable God
3 часа назад 335 (не задано)
Miscreant - Inquisition Of The Holy
13 дней назад 262 (не задано)
Miscreant - Miscreant
3 часа назад 289 (не задано)
Miscreant - Thanatology
3 часа назад 312 (не задано)