Текст песни Диадема - Падший ангел

Black thoughts,
Fast motion
Who else but you
Will achieve what want
In a world where the soul
Not worth a penny
Desire to destroy
Glory to Thee predicts

Cold mind snakes
Whispers from the inside
"Go and take
Do not let others survive
Those who are not with you
Who struggle with destiny
You still alive
Things to dig a grave "

Who is stronger is right
Life has a fierce temper

Fallen angel, wings broke the
Fell to the ground with unseen heights
Fallen angel force knower
The short-lived glory, short flight

I sting house of evil
Cold eyes
On the corpses into the sky
You climb persistently
Let the blood of the elbow
And the cries of pain again
You're all ready
To become a master of the world

While keeping power
You reveled relish
I never thought to fall
But not long sweet moment
Who quickly found
Agile and cunning
He said, "Kill"
And you broke as gunpowder

Who is stronger is right
Life has a fierce temper

Fallen angel, wings broke the
Fell to the ground with unseen heights
Fallen angel force knower
The short-lived glory, short flight