Текст песни EvenS - Firenze

On the broken strings of the past summer
In the chirms confusing, sad verses.
In a dream, a melody suddenly arose.
And Walking Music This of the Light,
From the most confusing part of the plot,
Which is remembered by the story.

And the city froze under the pile of snow
Can not dispel a dangerous naga.
There, the shower Genocide is silent, without a scream.
All people are cold boulders of steel.
And everything would be bought and all dragged
And the world ruined as the old book.

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