Army of Lovers - Also Sprach Alexander текст песни

Текст песни Also Sprach Alexander - Army of Lovers




Beneath the tower of death
A flock of vultures gather
For the holy feast
The last vision of my life
A stormy cloud of feathers
What fire wouldn't touch
Are the remnants of my body
To vultures under a steaming sun
A funeral in perfect weather
A curried soul survive the feast
The ox has been my teacher
Moustachoid a sexual beast
The heredict friedrich nietzsche
May God leave someone else to be
The final zoroastrian



Авторы: alexander bard, anders wollbeck



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