Текст песни
A man of order a mind so keen
His little grey cells solve the unseen
No chaos too wild no riddle too small
He unravels the threads and catches them all
The mustache sharp the gaze like steel
Truth is his weapon his heart the wheel
Erkule Poirot the name they fear
Secrets crumble when he’s near
No lie survives no mask can stay
The truth will bow to him someday
Erkule Poirot the name they fear
Secrets crumble when he’s near
No lie survives no mask can stay
The truth will bow to him someday
A Belgian accent a measured pace
He reads the guilt etched on your face
Tea in hand yet the storm’s in his brain
Piecing puzzles from whispers and pain
Footsteps echo on marble floor
A locked-room murder a creaking door
Justice whispers in his ear
Erkule Poirot will make it clear
Erkule Poirot the name they fear
Secrets crumble when he’s near
No lie survives no mask can stay
The truth will bow to him someday
Erkule Poirot the name they fear
Secrets crumble when he’s near
No lie survives no mask can stay
The truth will bow to him someday
