Тексты песен «Classics Of Love»

You could come out avowed - but you'll never make it out unbowed You could come out sound - but you'll never make it out unbound What's beyond the shroud - more than heaven or hell could allow Something I could live...

In this book of days we wrote there are no missing entries We watched capital crimes take place right in front of out hand-picked sentries This procession has gone on too long Marching step by step behind the brass...

Took a ride all the way to the bricks On the sacred vehicle Saw the clergy doing sleight of hand tricks And it all seemed believable God spoke and the funny thing is He said the mantle you were wearing wasn't his...

All the dreams they taught to us as kids, come to find out they serve only the rich Work on the ruins and hope the money gods take pity on you against casino odds We walk in the alleys of the marketplace Hold our...