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Исходное сообщение от Froster Тексты утеряны? )))
А как же вот это:
Talk of the Devil
and he´s sure to come
Thinking of Evil
and things will go wrong
On this small wild planet
we live and die
We keep on messing
through space and time
I could be a preacher,
I bet I could be
But I´m just a creature
who´s born to sin
Born to Sin
Born to Cry
Born to Live
Born to Die
Here comes,
Here comes a brand new dawn
Who knows, who cares
If you went wrong?
We talk of the Devil
he wouldn´t come
We´re thinking of Evil
and nothing goes wrong
Get Crazy, mean world
No end to war
Breaking all rules
We got no choice
или вот это
Flashlights hit the sky
Here comes roaring vengeance
This town is on fire
I can sense a danger
Red flies fill the atmosphere
Darkness bleeding so hard
No escape from deadly fear
Horror strikes my heart
The price humans pay
for being so sinful
There ain´t much to save
The bell is ringing
DANGER DANGER DANGER
It´s Judgement Day
We all face the teial
Nobody is safe
This world is on fire
No refuge from hand of doom
Prosecutor has come
Planet wrapped up in a gloom
Everything goes down
DANGER DANGER DANGER
The price humans pay
for being so sinful
There ain´t much to save
The bell is ringing
Hand of doom is hung above
We must pay our bills
Hell is really coming tough
Can´t you tell it´s thrill
DANGER DANGER DANGER
Я рыдал просто, тексты есть на офиц сайте мастеров, ты точно с вэбером говрил или с каким-то левым чувером? ))) Мастеров возили на Тиаматовской "шестерке", вот это организация.....))) А в Одессе не знаю чо с ними было, на кумаре целый день, даже два.