Текст песни шары - Felicissima Notte, Gotham

Saturday evening, and the city descends cloud night
The old bar Detective continues to smoke, and pour a liter of scotch;
In front of him an hour ago, a man was killed for a syringe.
Who will save this city, which fights in agony and voluntarily falls down?

(Chorus)

Look, on the roof is
The solution to our problems
We do not need lawyers and judges do not have to,
If contact Batman.
Look, on the roof is
The solution to our problems
We do not need lawyers and judges do not have to,
If contact Batman.

(Verse)

This city is screaming like a young lady in an alley with no lights
Three strong men, and it is one and today is clearly not her day
Moon light plays on a knife edge, and their lustful eyes burn with fire
But there is hope - a knight wearing a mask and a dark cloak.

(Chorus)

Look, on the roof is
The solution to our problems
We do not need lawyers and judges do not have to,
If contact Batman.
Look, on the roof is
The solution to our problems
We do not need lawyers and judges do not have to,
If contact Batman.