Текст песни Aillion - Мертвый рай

& Quot; Dead Paradise & quot;

He does not ask for mercy
Rotten to the heart of the world
Plague as a reward
During our endless feast

Time will not ask who is right who is not,
Just stop the move
And turn aimlessness years
The cracked ice

Chorus:
Yes, the heavens collapse with horror in her eyes,
If they want to save
Death will no longer wait, then prayed
World about forgiveness
Call will be moaning, begging, give
Chance of resurrection
But this paradise of the dead
God no longer believes ...

The words of Scripture
Filled with everything around
Deaf predictions
Will close a mad circle

And ruthless wave her whip
Sudden Doom
Everyone will be able to know the honor,
Life sip