Текст песни Король и Шут - По лезвию бритвы

How naive Lovett ,
The simplicity of the Lord will forgive her .
From the cruel troubles
No one can be saved.

All come to pass in due time ,
All that began be done in time.
Merciless rock
Everybody will present a lesson.

The blood from the veins and from the wounds
The heavens will strike like a fountain .
They shall run , rages,
Rivers of blood into the ocean.

In vain supplications and prayers are fruitless ,
Here, time to walk the razor's edge ,
And we walk the razor's edge ,
Between death and life on the razor's edge .
Razor's edge ...
Razor's edge ...