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[King Diamond cover] [La Reymie:] Jeanne D'basson, You stand accused before the burning court for practising witchcraft. Do you confess? We have ways
Перевод: Dark Funeral. Судебная.
: [King Diamond cover] [La Reymie:] Jeanne D'basson, You stand accused before the burning court for practising witchcraft. Do you confess? We have ways
The bullshit, the drama, the guns, the armour The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama The projects, the drugs, the children, the thugs The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs The funerals
crucified bleed from ribs False words of the church Research of evolving change Tortured by the hand of fire Condemned to demise in lust This forgotten trial
uhh!) The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what?!) The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs (uhh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!) The funerals
[Hook:] Right now I hear But I wanna see I need you to show me You bottle my tears Pain is the key To making me Holy [Verse 1:] Yeah Dark clouds in
king walks to the gallows the jester wipes away a smile A minstrel lurking in the shadows the guilty slain without a trial the funeral tems becomes
of David The Nazarene of Bethlehem they had me wrapped in blankets That bunch of backward gangsters That sign of Alpha Davis Snitches with smile-like faces got you blowin' trial
the king walks to the gallows the jester wipes away a smile A minstrel lurking in the shadows the guilty slain without a trial the funeral tems becomes