Текст песни Total Twisted Tomatoes - Реквием

Speckled sky
Dripping from the sky
Trouble pours from the sky
And behind the cemetery
Two magicians
Quiet with them
You tell me grandfather
Give a straight answer
How is life really
Boredom is mortal, without enlightenment
Or is it not so
Grandfather grinned
Wigs answer
And took a sip of wine
Wait sonny
You will find out everything in time
But not from me.

To whom the sunset
to whom is the dawn
Kamuto black pistol
Someone a bullet at the temple
That our life is a game.

Raise our eyes
Look back
The haze covered everything
Brother stood up to brother
And the wolf grin
Black Moon
War is peace
Now a plague, then a feast
And this is forever.

To whom the sunset
to whom is the dawn
Kamuto black pistol
Someone a bullet at the temple
That our life is a game.

To whom the sunset
to whom is the dawn
Kamuto black pistol
Someone a bullet at the temple
That our life is a game.

To whom the sunset
to whom is the dawn
Kamuto black pistol
Someone a bullet at the temple
What is our life.