Falout - Set the Streets Afire
текст песни

West winds urge free lonely riders to your town
Over the hills in the thicket beneath the sun through reddish brown

Throbbing leaps galloping softly through the dusty grass
Unyielding strength caught in windswept black manes the death is going fast

Names made for tombstones
Bursted, shattered bones
Try to reach the door
cs hooves rumble through your floor

Die well my dear
Empty eyes fear
Choking by your screams
Facing your worst dreams

cggression raising higher
Set the streets afire

Searching for kith and kin
Through the wind demons with blood painted skin
Hurtling down alleyways
West winds in summer bring vengeance with grace

Waving fields blaze bright and spit at the dark
Sending our fury an igniting spark
Dig your own grave into ashes and sand
c god forsaken hand's guide to the land

Drawn, tied up by their feet
Grinding on the street
Headless figures on the ground
Grim shadows rush eastbound

Men hung up in the trees
Bodies fallen to our knees
cnother head will roll
The winner takes it all

Downfall of all desire
Set the hills afire
Set the hills afire

Set the streets afire
Set the streets afire