Текст песни The Church - Roman
The Church - Roman слова песни
Oh what a feeling baby, knowledge and brutalityWhose soul you stealing baby, lost your immortalityAnother empty conquest, Venus set me freeOh what a ritual father, father why you leaving meThey`ve found another martyr, rather it was him than meThey took away his language, then his memoryHe said "I`m never, never coming back again"Oh what to battle Muslim, what a noble enemyWe have to kill them bastards, then compose an elegyI thought I saw their leader fallen on his kneesHe said "I`m never, never coming back again"Oh what an ending baby, promise you`ll remember meI`m not pretending baby, your sweet and wicked treacheryWater all my orchids, save my dynastyI said "I`m never, never coming back again"