Текст песни Три Стихии - Пленница

Secret lines timid desires
Through the mirror that kept silence
Marble Guardian perennial wanderings
It throws the dust, cascading into darkness

The era of the gods sunset
Call your moans spilled on the Odra

Masks at the feet of the days flying ashes
Sweet lie, beg, loving
Here, our theater, listening to treachery
Riza loss, the trial

I am the embodiment of your passion
Blindly use the weakness of people

Wet sheets desperate thoughts
Quietly moaning - not your craft
The clock hung over the Oder
You're still a virgin, but the time has come
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Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me ....
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Who will help to calm the fire forever
And the flame in his chest, a blind war
In my sweet dreams I Prisoner of evil
But again, I close my eyes I dream
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Wild River rushing through the veins
With each passing second torturing stronger
Here, you are ready to fall on his knees
For giving up their

Secret signs of broken lives
Fortified wines stir up your mind

Sorry, can not save the Angels from the wall
At night, the fate of the second return
Here, our theater, listening to treachery
You hate me and you want to

Who rules the night calls
On the wires wounded angel

The wind carries away the love of the skies
He knows I do not want to be alone
And in different worlds under one voice
In the beautiful and austere rotted soul