Из альбома: Balabile

I am the death of men
And I wear a crown
And I am life

The teacher and patron

And of course I'm bitter
And of course I am very hard
And there is nothing to stop my tears

You mistress of the world
Be welcome in our homes
Pose ta false in the palm of our music

Take place in our dances
And if you still dances
Any death is dead at dawn

I am the death of men
And I wear crown
And I am life
The mistress and patron

And before passing the counterfeit
I will Brandize your figures
And nothing will stop my tears.

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