tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away, ect Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday) Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday) *END
cause tonight...we can be as one Tonight... Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away, ect Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday) Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Перевод: The Living End. Воскресенье, кровавое воскресенье.
everyone wins in the end i've worked hard enough and i've shed my tears trying so hard but getting nowhere how long will we go on living on comfort
to the godless your ambivalence guides you you will die in your sins change your ways and fall away from this creation we near the bitter end you spent all your life living
is cursed now its time to sentance the dead this is the end times been spent blood's been spilled so that we can live the time will come when every
are here Again beside me Now I can die in peace For now my life is blessed... COSETTE You will live, Papa, you're going to live It's too soon, too soon
for sure They'll be alot more corpses before the government begin to see A lot more screaming bullets. A lot more children dead And a lot more 'Bloody Sundays
here We satifsy our endless needs and justify our bloody deeds, in the name of destiny and the name of God And you can see them there, On Sunday
the mother fallen Sliced from the stars By the slicing discus At Kamarupa From her mouth at the end Of the worlds From her mouth at the end Of
you are here Again beside me Now I can die in peace For now my life is blessed... COSETTE You will live, Papa, you're going to live It's too soon, too
through Sunday Mutha fuckas hit the dirt while I hit gunja I'm a mutha fuckin rebel and you know I don't pause I leave niggas wit they balls shot off and bloody