Текст песни The Offspring - Demons (A Mexican Fiesta)
The Offspring - Demons (A Mexican Fiesta) слова песни
Clouds pass over the moonLike an eye that shows impending doomTension in this misty airSouls pass into the roomDrawn in by a lost memoryYou will join them in the moonlightYou are my offeringYour soul transcendsThe centuries of painYour misery in lifeIs your ecstasy in deathTime passes like the windAs we race to beat days dusky grinMornings just a moment awayYour body glistens in candlelightAs we all look on in fiendish delightThe ritual is just beginningCome fulfill the prophecyWith our demons of debaucheryAs virgins and spectress singThis madness will never ceaseIn the dead of nightYou will followIn the footsteps of many othersWho have come beforeI will show you the altarYour aztec eyes, egyptian hairYour beauty bestowed upon my lairI`ve loved you before, in other livesBut you`ve never meant as much to meNever meant as much to me as nowIn this night of sacrificewhere blood is spiltThat will never spill againBut in your linen robesWe want you nowWe want you nowYou could never ask for more than thatYou are my offeringYour soul transcendsThe centuries of painYour misery in lifeIs your ecstasy inCome fulfill the prophecyWith our demons of debaucheryThis madness will never cease