Дмитрий Доминов - Anger of all people | Текст песни

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This battle without end
Took his father – high price.
And now come the turn, my friend,
To him. Death ice!

This ice from the blood,
From my and your, oh God!
Look what it does, Simple,
The anger of all people...
Die a lot,
But we just do not.

This all created by space.
And now nether are those who don’t know:
It may be still on to something,
But the ice doesn’t melt.

This ice from the blood,
From my and your, oh God!
Look what it does, Simple,
The anger of all people...
The anger of all people...

We will be forever alive…