not prepared for this crime Now I take justice in my hands The final curtain falls You will enter the twilight halls The final curtain falls The final curtain
Vertimas: Sunaikinimas. Galutinė uždangos.
was not prepared for this crime Now I take justice in my hands The final curtain falls You will enter the twilight halls The final curtain falls The final curtain
, calling out to me once more The fit and fury of Lenore, nameless here forever more And the silken sad uncertain, rustling of the purple curtain Thrilled
cup they drink from Self destruction the toll I had a vision, l saw the world burn And the seas had turned red The sun had fallen, the final curtain
a battering ram Forging the furnace for the final grand slam Chopping away at the source soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction
of the meek Under a serpent sun we shall all live as one No rest for the wicked, the children of God The final retribution, the final curtain torn
a battering ram Forging the furnace For the final grand slam Chopping away at the source Soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction
the meek Under a serpent sun - we shall all live as one No rest for the wicked, the children of god The final retribution, the final curtain torn Within
battering ram Forging the furnace for the final grand slam Chopping away at the source soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction that
sin We're all the same But you didn't break the chain And rise above Goodbye my friend Moments such as this Are what defines a man When the curtains finally
cup they drink from Self destruction the toll I had a vision, l saw the world burn And the seas had turned red The sun had fallen, the final curtain In
battering ram Forging the furnace For the final grand slam Chopping away at the source Soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction That
your animal deals and your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick. And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction
calling out to me once more the fit and fury of Lenore nameless here forever more And the silken sad uncertain rustling of the purple curtain thrilled
Intellectual crucifixion Mass destruction, evolutionary override Contempt for the flock, misanthropy personified Woven narcissistic curtains, a blinding
the weapon falls Hammering fear inside your heart Try to face the danger ripping you apart Suicidal weapon For the final attack Face the last curtain