'mon, baby Let's do it right Time to dance In the magic light Of the desert Come on, honey Let's get it right Make romance In the magic light Of the desert moon
Перевод: Великий Белый. Десерт Мун.
with a story strange Of a long-deserted line of traps way back of the Bighorn range Of a little hut by the great divide and a white man stiff and still
to run to and hide within And new faces to wear And new bodies to inhabit And new lies to guzzle And how I loved The moon, and its sheets of seeds The moon
moon is a dry blood beast Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying O great
with a story strange, Of a long-deserted line of traps 'way back of the Bighorn range; Of a little hut by the great divide, and a white man stiff and
check this out [Cormega] Yo, last night I had a dream it had me open like a fiend and all I remember is me, you, the moon and ocean breeze My heartbeat
My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war I am thirst, spearheaded hunger Sacrament and pain Nails raked in savagery When the cruel Countessa came Exalt! The Queen of death-white
take you through Heaven and Hell It's the righteous side of me Gon' against the wicked side of me [Chorus 1] [Hell Razah:] I'm the sun, moon and the
this out [Cormega] Yo, last night I had a dream it had me open like a fiend and all I remember is me, you, the moon and ocean breeze My heartbeat increased
