Текст песни Enterprise To Rise - Святой

You see how they
Hang out in a loop .
Quiet ecstasy of agony.
You do not like them.

Throw a stone at me ,
After all, you're so sinless .
Shall open my throat
Drive the knife in it .
Shall open my body
Is this what you expect .

Praying you tryasёshsya
From his own words -
They are so pure.
Prophet of his dreams .
As you give heed pleas
On the death of creatures .
You - the hand of an angel ,
Messenger deities.

Throw a stone at me ,
After all, you're so sinless .
Shall open my throat
Drive the knife in it .
Shall open my body
Is this what you expect .

Hands up throwing up ,
Falling to his knees in a puddle of blood ,
I see it in myself -
I'm the saint.