The Saints Are Coming (исполнитель: Von Thronstahl)
I cried to my daddy on the telephone how long now Until the clouds unroll and [bad word] home the line went But the shadows still remain since your descent your descent The saints [bad word] the saints [bad word] No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply The saints [bad word] the saints [bad word] drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief How long now Until a weather change condemns belief The stone says This paternal guide once had his day Once had his day The saints [bad word] the saints [bad word] No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply The saints [bad word] the saints [bad word]