Riot Angels - BLack Sun Rising | Текст песни

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When black sun rising above rivers of blood. Bloody rain makes face of my gods.

Long phone ringing makes my day.
Measuring the sound of stones paving direction.
Discarded networks gets our grace.
City of Mirrors gets our protection.

When black sun rising above rivers of blood. Bloody rain makes face of my gods.

Forest against buildings. Upload to mate.
It's strange that there is no fire and smoke.
Grass turns into asphalt, the trees in the rocks.
The fall systems to down can't rev on.

When black sun rising above rivers of blood. Bloody rain makes face of my gods.

You did not call.
When black sun rising above rivers of blood. Bloody rain makes face of my gods.


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