Слова песни Timur And The Squad — O, Heaven (Tatterdemalion Series October 10, 2015)
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Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death,
Just spare me over another year
If I wasn’t a flower in my bloom
Weak death coming down so soon
Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
What is this that I can't see
Cold ice hands all over me
Stress my eyes and stretch my limbs
This is the way that death will reign
Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
Ooh, death, have mercy
Aah, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
The cloudy woods, the mist in the wood
The dead clown floats in the flood,
I never understood till we burned the corpse
Of these thoughts, of these thoughts
I need me a new heaven
Replaced all the saints with the Devil
We are a prison, we chain to the wall,
We rob of power and make the memory gone
We put our brothers in blinding prayer
And then we wait till they come and save us
This is a route obscure and lonely
And we’re the only angels only
We have almost nothing to lose
And its never late for us too
Come on, didn’t you notice,
Kings can wait for eternity
Ooh, death, have mercy
Aah, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death,
Just spare me over another year
If I wasn’t a flower in my bloom
Weak death coming down so soon
Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
What is this that I can't see
Cold ice hands all over me
Stress my eyes and stretch my limbs
This is the way that death will reign
Ooh, death, have mercy
Ooh, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
Ooh, death, have mercy
Aah, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
The cloudy woods, the mist in the wood
The dead clown floats in the flood,
I never understood till we burned the corpse
Of these thoughts, of these thoughts
I need me a new heaven
Replaced all the saints with the Devil
We are a prison, we chain to the wall,
We rob of power and make the memory gone
We put our brothers in blinding prayer
And then we wait till they come and save us
This is a route obscure and lonely
And we’re the only angels only
We have almost nothing to lose
And its never late for us too
Come on, didn’t you notice,
Kings can wait for eternity
Ooh, death, have mercy
Aah, death, be easy
Ooh, death, just spare me over another year
Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев