Из альбома: Talk Of The Devil
(S.Popov, lyrics by O.Gorbunoff)
Flashlights hit the sky
Here comes roaring vengeance
This town is on fire
I can sense a danger
Red flies fill the atmosphere
Darkness bleeding so hard
No escape from deadly fear
Horror strikes my heart
The price humans pay
for being so sinful
There ain't much to save
The bell is ringing
DANGER DANGER DANGER
It's Judgement Day
We all face the teial
Nobody is safe
This world is on fire
No refuge from hand of doom
Prosecutor has come
Planet wrapped up in a gloom
Everything goes down
DANGER DANGER DANGER
The price humans pay
for being so sinful
There ain't much to save
The bell is ringing
Hand of doom is hung above
We must pay our bills
Hell is really coming tough
Can't you tell it's thrill
DANGER DANGER DANGER