Текст песни Форсаж - Апостол

Pale faces
Black masks
Mystery Covered Mystery
Wounded bird
In a life story
Dreams soar above the ground

Thrown down by fate
Broken by the severity of days
You, like a beast, rush into battle
Proving who is stronger

Short shiver again
This world is waiting, frozen
Walking around the edge again
Burning bridges behind them.

In a fire dance revived
Burning, born again
And the painfully famous motive
Accelerates Scarlet Blood

Storm of applause
Flattering recognition
The world spawned this role
But don't break
Per test hour
Maybe only a proud king

Thrown down by fate
The fallen apostle of heaven
You were good, you were pleased with yourself
Who are you, god or demon?