Prolog
Když vztek jak pára v kotli bez ventilu vře a napíná se potají .
Přijde muž.
Má v mlze zahalenou tvář a tisíc jmen
I Krysař mu říkají ...
Cestou dlouhou se k nám blíží ten,
kdo svojí lásku změní ve zlý sen.
Však ne on,
ale my budem .
Ten zlý sen snít,
jediná duše mi nenajde klid, rudá krev zalije půlnoční orgie,
divná melodie ostrá jak břit.
Přijde muž.
Má v mlze zahalenou tvář a tisíc jmen
I Krysař mu říkají ...
Cestou dlouhou se k nám blíží ten,
kdo svojí lásku změní ve zlý sen.
Však ne on,
ale my budem .
Ten zlý sen snít,
jediná duše mi nenajde klid, rudá krev zalije půlnoční orgie,
divná melodie ostrá jak břit.
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Writer(s): Daniel Landa
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