Текст песни Три Стихии - Пленница

Secret strings timid desires
Through the mirror, that keep silence
Marble Guardian perennial wanderings
It throws in the dust, cascading into darkness

The era of the gods sunset
Call your moans spilled on the Odra

Masks at the feet of the days, flying ashes
Sweet lie, beg, loving
Here, our theater, listening to treachery
Vestments of the loss, the trial

I am the embodiment of passion your
Blindly use weak people

Wet sheets desperate thoughts
Quietly moaning - not your craft
The clock hung over the Oder
You're still a virgin, but the time has come
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Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me ....
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Who will help to calm the fire forever
And the flame in his chest, the blind war
In my sweet dreams I'm a prisoner of evil
But again, I close my eyes I dream
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Wild River rushing through the veins
With every second goading stronger
Here you are ready to fall on his knees
For the renunciation of his passion

Secret signs of broken lives
Fortified wines stir up your mind

Sorry, can not save the Angels from the wall
At night, the fate of the second return
Here, our theater, listening to treachery
You hate me and you want to

Who is this night requires rules
On wires wounded angel

The wind carries away the love in heaven
He knows I do not want to be alone
And in different worlds under one voice
In the beautiful and austere decayed soul