Текст песни Форт-Нокс - Киллер для амура

Shot in the Heart
Not without consequences
Angel Cupid shot at people.
Killer Love,
He was guilty
In every disaster, my love.

Light, like a bird,
Customized killer
This baby is not considered victims

Under his love arrows
Heart falls Othello
And daffodils, and even the heart of Emmanuel.
Sadomasochistic pain
The cities of Sodom and Gomorrah,
This is also the matter of his hands,
Arrows its purpose ...

With black cynicism
Sniper on life
Each was looking for a target
Not noticed
As dawn
Above him looms the shadow of love.

Realized immediately,
That he ordered
Someone of the victims, but he did not think the victims

Killer amorous also not bad
Shot fulfilled the order.
But the subject of zeal and lust
Feelings all trampled into the mud.
He suffered from a very committed
The victim became an angel, flour knew.