Hamburg - killercity  

Bob Lancelot in pity  

A heating distrophytting  

That's why you lost your weight  

Simple minds are eating  

My password are not cheating  

The words are not defeating  

My gore-dom... is not there...  



 Or won't you fall in deep  

 Won't you feel indeed  

 Won't you see my eyes  

 Won't you hear my cries  

   Or won't you see it deep  

   Won't you feel indeed  

   Won't you hear my lies  

   Or don't ya ?  



 Or doncha feel the sky ?  



Cold stars falling down  

Dream of paradise  

Falling on the inflamed   

Skin of my eyes  

Yet innocence is bleeding  

Running with my blood  

Harmony - can't reach it  

And solitude - sweet love -  



 Or won't you fall in deep  

 Won't you feel indeed  

 Won't you see my eyes  

 Won't you hear my cries  

   Or won't you see it deep  

   Won't you feel indeed  

   Won't you hear my lies  

   Or don't ya ?  



 Or doncha feel the sky ?  



(solo: Yuri Rusakov)  



Or won't you fall in deep  

 Won't you feel indeed  

 Won't you see my eyes  

 Won't you hear my cries  

   Or won't you see it deep  

   Won't you feel indeed  

   Won't you hear my lies  

   Or don't ya ?  



 Or doncha feel the sky ?  



 I want...  

 I want me to see