Текст песни
Fangs or claws, eyes or wings
They'll be the first to smell blood
And tomorrow it will come and crumble into dust
With the footsteps of tramps disappearing into the night
The crowd's sighs make the air feel dirtier
The cat's eyes make my heart ache
It's scarier for someone, but it's more fun for me
With arrow fragments sticking out of his back
Once again, the copper bell disturbs our souls
The bayonets of the bell towers are looking at the sun
Awakening from sleep, cold souls
Prickly snow glistens in the sun
The crowd's sighs make the air feel dirtier
The cat's eyes make my heart ache
It's scarier for someone, but it's more fun for me
With arrow fragments sticking out of his back
Did you manage it or not, will your senses be deceived?
Will it be day, or eternal night?
And again, one after another of recklessness
It's happening And I'm running away…
The crowd's sighs make the air feel dirtier
The cat's eyes make my heart ache
It's scarier for someone, but it's more fun for me
With arrow fragments sticking out of his back
