Обратная сторона Луны

Mar 01, 2004 04:26

Здесь я буду собирать тексты песен "белого Креста", которые мне нравятся.

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Re: Velvet Underworld purple_files January 30 2004, 03:34:51 UTC
Аs a crimson carpet flowers clothe the ground,
Petals torn and scattered swirling in the dust
There is not a single friendly soul around,
Only darkness capturing the world so fast.

Ah, are there only lies that fill our hearts?
Can we break the rules,
And protect the ones we love
Even against the reign of Fate?

And today you hear again that someone shouts out
Wanting to be shelter from the cruel storm
I would sacrifice my life for your sake.
If the love's embrace could only bring defences,
Stall the time and still the ever growing fear!
But there's nothing to decide
With one last kiss at stake...

We are doomed to city that is stained with greed,
Every smile shall sunder, every hope shall die.
Wind shall cut the road when it's your hour of need,
Every heart is wounded, every word's a sigh.

Ah, are there only tears we cherish dear,
Left with nothing more?
Just the glimpse of trampled love,
There's only hate that makes us strong!

And today you hear again that someone breaks out,
Wanting to protect those innocent and fond,
We shall carve the sign of cross in our chests.
But failing to believe in upper justice,
Trying to regain the right, restore the truth,
Still you can't shoot down the moon -
Evil never rests.

Let the clouds fade away,
Let the stars shine on high,
Let the birds greet the day,
Let the wind wan in sky.
Heavens thaw, ocean glows,
Flowers scent flows in through,
Night will end, dawning grows
Next to my heart I feel you.

And today you hear again that someone shouts out
Wanting to be shelter from the cruel storm
I would sacrifice my life for your sake.
If the love's embrace could only bring defences,
Stall the time and still the ever growing fear!
But there's nothing to decide
With one last kiss at stake...

And today you hear again that someone breaks out,
Wanting to protect those innocent and fond,
We shall carve the sign of cross in our chests.
But failing to believe in upper justice,
Trying to regain the right, restore the truth,
Still you can't shoot down the moon -
Evil never rests.

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