Charity Absurd歌词
Album:Progressive
Title:Charity Absurd
The murmur grows - until they rage
It is not a scenery
At this market-place in middle-ages
Somebody - in the crowd -
Speaks a prayer
Hundred burning torches rise
In their light appears the silhouette
Of a mighty FUNeral pile
Headling with some unknown herbs
- Rising suspicion -
Death - they say -
is what she deserves
- An