Clann Zú - Án Deireadh Scéal | Текст песни

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• Clann Zú
• Án Deireadh Scéal

We are lost
we are lost

Where is, where is our hope?
It's left us
Where is the missionary?
Here he comes
with his hand, with his hand on fire
summoning us
This is, this is our land
the world is weak

The fourth world,
world
the fourth world

Fools were we
sucking on the tit of a poisonous whore,
listening to the soothing voices
while they cut off our limbs
slowly

Listen, listen to the sweet music
the sweet music of the dead

This is, this is the last story
the last story in the world