- Жанр
- Готик-рок
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- В. Смирнов, К. Александров
- Альбом
- Black Sunday Morning
- Студия
- Jet Noise
- Текст
- Cold caress of dying light
No skin to lash no flesh to bite
No escape from pain surreal
From burning wish to will and thrill
[Chorus]
Tonight’s the night I seize the light
And let my demons out
My darkest dreams and deepest sins
Won’t fit your heaven
Tonight’s the night I seize the light
And let my demons out
My darkest dreams and deepest sins
Won’t fit your heaven
Fatal mind in absurd world
No time to rest no hand to hold
Eyes are shut I breath the night
A cruel heart is shining bright
[Chorus]
You never dared to look inside
But I don’t mind and I don’t bother
Those things you see I never tried to hide
I’m not insane I’m just the other