Текст песни Стильный Сатана - Последний прыжок

Rage, anger, hatred and anger
Ruled by your fallen soul.
With authority and power over people
He left the rest far behind.

All sweeping away in its path,
Basking in the power of the dark side,
Enduring you consider its power,
Underestimated his enemies.

Last jump on the bright blade,
He looks forward to death,
But you survived and put on a mask,
And you hid under her of who you were.

Once you grow up very different,
Before you were confused.
It merged the line between good and evil,
Who was the other, he became the enemy.

The thirst for power blinded you,
You wanted more and more, even though he knew that it is impossible,
Fear of loss is too great,
This played the forces of darkness.