Lyrics and translation Emil Bulls - The Concubines of Debauchery
It
slips
back
to
bad
old
ways
the
plague
is
coming
home
Всё
возвращается
на
круги
своя,
чума
возвращается
домой
The
concubines
of
debauchery
Наложницы
разврата
Sing
their
slinky
song
Поют
свою
вкрадчивую
песню
The
blood
is
pumping
in
our
heads
Кровь
стучит
в
наших
головах
We′re
foaming
at
the
mouth
Мы
брызжем
слюной
Like
greedy
dogs
we're
waiting
for
you
to
set
us
free
Как
жадные
псы,
мы
ждем,
когда
ты
освободишь
нас
Epiphany
Прозрение
Won′t
you
come...
Разве
ты
не
придёшь...
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1
We Don't Believe in Ifs
2 The Concubines of Debauchery
3 Epiphany
4 Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
5 The Jaws of Oblivion
6 Not Tonight Josephine
7 Battle Royal
8 I Bow to You
9 The Saddest Man on Earth Is the Boy Who Never Weeps
10 All Systems Go
11 Lessons from Losses
12 The Knight In Shining Armour
13 Ghosts
14 Dancing On the Moon
2 The Concubines of Debauchery
3 Epiphany
4 Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
5 The Jaws of Oblivion
6 Not Tonight Josephine
7 Battle Royal
8 I Bow to You
9 The Saddest Man on Earth Is the Boy Who Never Weeps
10 All Systems Go
11 Lessons from Losses
12 The Knight In Shining Armour
13 Ghosts
14 Dancing On the Moon
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