Воскресенье, 23 Марта 2008 г. 02:28
+ в цитатник
Начал писать текст для нового нашего трека - The Iron Dragon's Daughther.
* * *
Today we have
Escape from here
Open your eyes
I stole the key
Please, hurry up
'Cause night shift waits
For our love
With hell machines
For our sweat
For our blood
But you're slave
Of metal heart
On metal wings
You'll fly away
And leave me here
One of these days
Gold runes are gleaming
In your bed
They're leading you
To iron friend
Just cable charts
In mad eyes
And cockpit is
Your paradise...
(c) case/denergized
-
Запись понравилась
-
0
Процитировали
-
0
Сохранили
-