Asada - Curse of the Creator | Текст песни

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• Curse of the Creator

Ancient city had flowing life,
There is no death, no any crime.
Many years shining luck,
No fear in eyes, just peace and prime.

Family lives in the house,
For half a century.
But misfortune was close,
Fire took their life to sea.

The cry of cat scare living
people in the house,
Teared body lying on floor
the smell of death around.
Picture on the wall was
cursed by it's creator,
No one thought that death
go shake the scythe again.

So again everything is bad,
Cry of cat foretold the trouble.
Cursed picture is not destructive,
It back on wall in every hour.

And these ugly howling
Prepare us to cry.
We all are alive,
Suffering is coming now.

Death expect to work, queue is yours.
Alas, however, no one can survive in house.

The fire prompted
Endure afflictions.
Skin burning, peel off hand,
Nowhere to run, you are dead.

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