Текст песни Седьмой Ангел - Раб и Господин

Soul burned
The smell of steel
Flying over the desert land
Worms and snakes
angrily hissed
Thickening gloom behind

Who will bring us freedom
And justice for all ?
Who will save the people ?
Whose blood will wash away sin?

Rab and Mr.
Your struggle within
Rab and Mr.
Are you ready to win?

Day to die
In fire and sorrow
Memory ate dreams
But we had
selected targets
And burned all the bridges

Dungeon soul
The game without a win
I do not care
Tired of this nonsense