Текст (слова) песни: Hollenthon - ReprisalMalis Avibus
The ticking hour of Father Time releases memories locked in mind A wandering beggar digging holes in all unspoken deeds of old A yellow death lay on his face, a smile so fixed not of this race Indeed he`d known where he would go, to where he feared it clearly showed
The devil I can safely tell Has neither hoof, nor tail, nor sting Nor is he, as some sages swear, A spirit, neither here nor there In nothing-yet in everything He is what we are-a gentleman A statesman spinning his web of crimes, A swindler, living as he can
The ticking hour of Father Time released the memories locked in mind The clock`s monotonous tick obscured to most this man`s so lonely cry He`d said that with his clenched teeth, he`d seize the earth from underneath He`d seize the earth from underneath, and drag it with him down to hell
Lyrics based on Percy Bysshe Shelley`s "Peter Bell the Third"
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