VIM — текст песни (Fireball Ministry)





Abbadon
Coming on
Locust screams
The end is not what it seems
Fallen one
Destruction`s son
Buried alive
No time to run and hide
Still waiting for the rapture
Your ticket`s no way out
Living run
Damage done
Blackness swells
Suffocating in Hell
Abbadon
Always won
Endless strife
Time is not a measure of life
Still waiting for the rapture
Your ticket`s no way out



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