Текст песни Spiritale - Некрополис

Look, people are mired in the shade,
You mask with flesh tear -
We hate like in a dream
And love at all without love.
And our passion is not a passion at all,
Hearts - covered with layer of ice.
One more thing is the day,
And we just wait for the whole life of the end ...

Necropolis,
Your hour will come!
Stand in darkness, who has long been fading ...
Well, night ..
We will take about them:
The dead is very living living

Look that people are mired in the shade
You mask with flesh tear
We hate, as in a dream
And love at all without love
Waking up, we feel pain
After all, eternity blinds our eyes
And we put flowers to the coffins,
And again silently wait for the end ...

Necropolis
Your hour will come
Stand in darkness who has long been UGAS
Well, night
We will take care of them
the dead is very living living

Necropolis
Your hour will come
Stand in darkness who has long been UGAS
Well, night
We will take care of them
The dead is very living living

Necropolis ...
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