Pudelsi - Zaćmienie

Tłumaczenie:

On the day of the black rainbow
Hate well
Diamond from the mountain of the moon
A secret from the south

Young old babble of faith
Young old babble of faith
This sky is strange, this world is strange
Bombs are falling from the sky, my back likes a whip
They like the whip

For dying in this war
70 virgins tempt with pleasures
And a palace of gold

He has a smile on his face
This sky is strange, this world is strange
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