Перевод: Литье. Волшебный час.
suicidal grief What renaissance this hour will bring Dark grimoires of sorceries Filled with spells of cursed conjurations Bring down the witching hour
more. So why don't you just fuck yourself you stupid fucking whore. I should have known, Not to look into her eyes I'm cast to stone, (I'm cast to stone
to be cast aside This day is mine... Even through the darkest days This fire burns, always This fire burns, always I will not be denied, In this final hour
goes before the fall All things will pass After us the deluge We shall not last The die is cast The fairest flower soonest fades The darkest hour’s just
. I asked the Kings of Medicine, But it seems that they've lost their powers. Now all I'm left with is the hour. Don't leave me here, to cast through
Console me in my darkest hour Convince me that the truth is always grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'm in
'm lonely in my darkest hour You give me the power To sit and pretend Damn regret, I'll try to forget Don't worry about me 'Cos I'm real fine Cast my
alright You give me the power Like the sunrise in the morning Got the power Can you see it in my eyes You give me the power Even when the night is falling Every hour
haters, got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero need his theme music No one man should have all that power The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
precussions of action Why the sand in the hour glass elapsing Camel-backed apostles get smacked with rusty masks Preaching that God spook, Napolean remains hostile Cast
rain, let it pour away We won't come down Until we hit the ground and pass out Yeah, I'm in charge now I'm a star and I brought my fuckin' cast out
to the solid mental grace, And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar, Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
oppression The point to reaction as leaders look to you, attacking Choose and renounce, throwing chains to the floor Kill or be killing, faster sins correct the flow Casting
jail Too low to dig I might just touch Hell Hot Get a life, now they on sale Then I might cast you a spell Look at what came in the mail A scale and
as one and one is two wooo There could never be a father who loved His daughter more than I love you Trust your intuition It's just like goin fishin' You cast
one and one is two wooo There could never be a father who loved His daughter more than I love you Trust your intuition It's just like goin fishin' You cast
Console me in my darkest hour Convince me that the truth is always grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I ain'
