Ламия - Время летучих мышей
текст песни

Do you want - look, afraid - close your eyes
There is no uncertain place
If the world runs in the world,
If the world is a thunderstorm.
The time of bats comes
There will be fear until the dawn comes
Do not hope to survive, because the dawn will come
After a thousand years ...

Time to sob heaven!
Time to become vampires
Swans.
Seth - God of Darkness, master of darkness
Smoking blood and a seven -pointed sign
From the darkness of the depths, from under the black and red earth
At night we go to the call, we are your children ...

In the afternoon - too bright light
In the afternoon - too much eye
In the afternoon, beauty will hide us ..
Beautiful swans - what could be better
In the afternoon? And at night - look, listen
White wings - lies, clothes for the day
Swan Lake - A fairy tale for sensual ladies,
Not for me.
The time of bats reveals the deep essence
Flying at night to sound to death
Fangs and wings instead of hands ...