Liblikas - Holy Underground Тексты

Morning holy underground
It's a quiet graveyard
Is there any louder sound?
Holy underground

Awake before the sun
Tried avoiding thoughts about the pentagram
Juicy nightmare
Halo's gone, where, I don't know
I don't care

High country got me freewheeling
Kneeling concealing real dreaming
Satan's finest on my side
Lies lay low behind

High country got me freewheeling
Kneeling concealing real dreaming

Monk's gut a gun
Drop all your icons, make'em blaze
Vanity fair
Charade rolls on, but I don't care,
really don't care

Liblika tiivul kulgemas,
kuni sinu häält ma kuulen taas

I wanna slam the door,
grab a beer and start a riot
Searching for sounds above,
Green Gold and Chunky Lovin'

Hanging on distant shores
asking for more and more

I wanna be adored,
live life on a triple-D diet

High country got me freewheeling
Kneeling concealing real dreaming
Satan's finest on my side
Lies lay low behind

High country got me freewheelin'
Kneeling concealing real dreamin'
Lies lay low behind
Holy underground