We look into the skies We're searching for a sign Something to find we all need to find A reason to be alive Send us a sign To know you'll come Send
We look, into the skies, We're searching for a sign - Something to find - We need to find reason to be Send us a sign To know you'll come Send us a sign
Tulkojums: Steel Prophet. Mesija.
the thirst of the desert strangles all senses Tempted art thou and noone can resist Him... None! For what is the worth of a godless prophet whose
Who keeps it methods and orthodox, who caught the props Who's styles are shit, who's gonna rock? On to the break of dawn, you wanna battle, pay the price
and set me free You release my spirit to the wind For evermore your name will soar inside of me Let the reign of steel begin Oh, how the prophets of
For the thirst of the desert strangles all senses Tempted art thou and noone can resist Him... None! For what is the worth of a godless prophet whose
