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Now you are a guest in underground boar!
(I tell me your name!)
I wanted to escape, tell everything, but in the basement you like in prison.
(Oh, Henry you are not sweet!)
All curious, friend
What does it seem first.
Pushing the current in the studio
You lived all of us.
Feel the rhythm filling the entire hall.
Not the lethal waiting for the outcome!
But music
Never subscribe!
Listen!
That genius who created
Machine that breathed life in us!
Came an hour to convene a group.
Forget hell, it is already behind.
On drums in tact
Knock, do not fall behind.
On the piano play.
Know Sacred Kayf!
While the song sounds in the night,
Must be cut
Governor Satan!
You hold us!
...
(Configure the strings to the usual way ...)
I hope you turn off the light to us!
...
Bless me?
(Amen!)
Art magic is
That blood can shed.
Bless me?
(Amen!)
And your fuel is your heart.
Behind the facade of the dream was a lie:
On our account he had his own plan.
Against the will in the dungeon back drove.
You will help us escape from hell!
...
Shone on the scene brighter stars
But the tools of the rye drill.
Dancing began to spend the day and night.
Have deprived dance, everyone forgot about us.
It was so long ago
We have changed in the face.
Walking easy step by step
Let overpay the frontier!
Considered us just so erased
Sell, tortured ...?
There is no way back!
We want to flush!
Listen!
Is it bad in the underground to walk,
If a friend is a good friend?
(Your kind friend!)
On any of the free sites Sit.
Cartoons like us, do not lie!
(Do not cross!)
There is exactly the output
For those who are weak.
Give us a drip ink
And add a couple of bucks.
Sunday our performance,
Let's show the whole class!
But, I ask you
You have to believe in us!
...
(Configure the strings to the usual way ...)
I hope you turn off the light to us!
...
Bless me?
(Amen!)
Art magic is
That blood can shed.
Bless me?
(Amen!)
And your fuel is your heart.
Behind the facade of the dream was a lie:
On our account he had his own plan.
Against the will in the dungeon back drove.
You will help us escape!
...
Lamb My, Sweet Snow,
Poverty head
You are dead or alive.
I am that keeper keys
Who will give everyone to everyone:
I will return to the Demon's life.
This song will indicate us where the light:
We will sing her with hope
Let there not be in hell.
Pow on notes given by me
So that the Caprice will fulfill my.
With that gun that you believed,
Izoha fire!
As sometimes fate
Ironic and cruel:
Want to die all my
Because of him friends!
We were able to break it.
Your only way to salvation
Reconciliation!
We help
Here is a demon lock!
Put the end!
...
- You are a ticket for this presentation, Henry.
"Do you feel or us?"
-Had, at least happened!
-You turned on the car.
So check out yet!
...
Bless me?
Art magic is
That blood can shed.
Bless me?
And your fuel is your heart.
Behind the facade from the dream was a lie:
On our account he had his own plan.
In black and white Mirka all of us locked it!
On the Mesa horror you are a guest!