Change of Paradigm
To release her - no way
To accuse her - in my way
One, two, three, for, five, six, seven, eight - how many hours
I am to live...
My accomplices will die tomorrow morning but the
Sentence has not yet been passed on me. It was the best
Part I ever played and it must be the last one, but it is
Not my fault, my failure. The playwright is to blame
Conspiracy has been unveiled, a slip of tongue betrayed
Her. But she will not die with the others I want to see
Closed forever City Celestial
For I'm the king I've got the power to execute
The executioner's role
I am to play before the court, the sentence is really
Shocking. I've been performing since my childhood but
Never did my life depend on it. I have to move storms or
Else the gallows does well. The snug's awaiting me in
Hell. God damn the rhyme I want to live
She has the motive and the cue for passion, so will she
Drown the stage with tears? If she walks along the
Razor's edge, her farewell part gives her a new life
"His beard was as white as snow all flaxen was his poll
He's gone, he's gone and we cast away moan
God ha' mercy on his soul"
Her choice is devastative, how could she know about :
Her perfection is my ruination "Whatever you ask I will
Give you up to half my ... soul"
Rex tremendis majestatis qui salvandos salvas gratis salva me
You are a perfect actress but a poor language student
Группа THE CENTRE OF GRAVITY (Центр Тяжести)
альбом "STEP BEYOND"