Текст песни танцы третьего рейха - Закат сверхновой

In short, Call Me
Of all my life I am going to tell
the strings tight heat suite
How will I know your dreams
In those moments of dreams and hugs
quiet paradise with a deep longing
Turning his eyes on the crucifix
I followed the crowd!

Doing My dumb
Shame will be for me
When realize that vain
I love my dispassionate

I hate my role
Where is your passion, there is our pain
Where is your flame, I was there
Lovely was no rain

I looked at the sky for him
Rain drops on winter
he cold beauty
So I eagerly washed
I'm always ready to prove
Misunderstanding, becoming another
and that the ultimate infinite
Ideal extinct Nimbus

One I'm here at the gates of the Air
Suffering in the heart of constrained
And I see how the fate obediently
Years go, as we are.

I hate my role
Where is your passion, there is our pain
Where is your flame, I was there
Lovely was no rain

I hate my role
Where is your passion, there is our pain
Where is your flame, I was there
Perfectly it did not rain.