Hear that? Thunder rolls in the distance,
Whispers call your name.
Bells are ringing, a voice persistent,
Warning through the flames.
Shadows crawl in the silent corners,
Night swallows up the light.
Bells are screaming, their tolling lingers,
Echoing through the night.
Bells will cry! — through the endless void,
A voice that you cannot avoid!
But if you choose to turn away,
Darkness will lead you astray!
Footsteps fall on the burning ashes,
Someone is right behind...
Bells are calling from empty churches,
Lost in the hands of time.
Run if you want, scream if you dare,
The echoes will still find you there!
Bells are the whispers of fate unspoken,
Ringing till all is broken!
Версия Колоколов на английском языке
Альбом 7ой
Bonus Track
https://suno.com/song/79d9c19c-df2b-4bff-acb4-f45b302d9eae
Bells
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