THE BREATH OF ANGER
IN MY BED, THE THORNS ARE GROWING
POISONED THORNS OF YOUR LOVE
ALL THAT IT WAS, IT'S GONE WITH THE WIND
THE FIRE OF BABYLON AND THE HOLY DOVE
THE BED THAT'S BURNING IN MY ROOM
IS NO LONGER FOR US, YOU'RE FREE
OUR COACHES ARE RUNNING DOWN THE HILL
THE WORD "LOVE" IS NOT FOR THREE
REFRAIN.......
THE BREATH OF RAGE I BLOW IN THE FACE OF THE GOD
SOLDIERS ARE MARCHING, FOOT BY FOOT
SOMEBODY'S WHISTLING OUR MELODY
NO, THIS WASN'T LOVE, THIS WAS A TRAGEDY
published in 1997/98....pgp/rts-centroscena....dzej-oprosti majko
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