Ария - История Одного Убийцы

He's outcast since the early life,
Among the gutter slums he could survive.
The silent step, the savage sense.
In his dreams he was owner of lands.

He knew that smell controls the world,
Remove all men, will take without a war.
There is the key for everyone,
The love essence is already done.

Deep secrets hide
In darkest mind
You won't reach in your existence.
Whispering night
And shouting light:
“The thirst of love will defeat us!”

Enjoyed the smell like tasty grape,
He killed and called the night for help.
Then twenty five poor maiden's lives
Bring for his old dream as sacrifice.

Deep secrets hide
In darkest mind
You'll never reach in your feelings.
The night's breath out
And light will shout:
“Love's thirst is base of the killings!”

Lust is sleeping in the innocence
And the taste of unused sentiments
He mixed those together by intent
To dive in the world that full of hates.

He poured himself the perfume blend
And he starts glowing like a star.
The crowd in love are really mad,
Next they are tearing him apart.

Deep secrets hide
In darkest mind
You won't reach in your existence.
Whispering night
And shouting light:
“The thirst of love will defeat us!”

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The song inspired by a Patrick Sьskind novel “Perfume: The Story of a Murderer”.