Текст песни Red Butt Closeup - Proverb
Red Butt Closeup - Proverb слова песни
Honor the craft of death, cause your armor is your soul.If a job`s worth doing it`s worth dying for.Our thoughts light the darkness, that others may cross space.It`s not in my mind to ask questions that can`t be answered.You are the savior of mankind, the master of humanity.Here I am and here I shall die.Only the insane have strength enough to prosper.Only those that prosper truly judge what is sane.For every battle honor a thousand heroes die alone.Unsung and unremembered, but they shall know no fear.Beat your thoughts to mold of your will.Pain is an illusion of the senses, despair an illusionof the mind.