01.05.2024
Erika Vikman - Syntisten pöytä Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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Table of the sinners
When you don't have the strenght to pretend anything anymoreWhen you can't keep your mouth shut
Come to us, the table is already set
Here you don't have to be afaid of the apocalypse
And the eyes will quickly adjust to the darkness
We have hidden here before from the prying eyes
The offering is the forbitten fruit
What happens here stays here
There are those who are stranded, betrayed, divorced, those who have escaped
Those who have sinned, are torn, those who have hidden their inner being
I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun
The teased, the condemned, those who have partied away their inheritance
Ones who have hit the rock bottom, the cursed, the wastrels
I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun
When you don't want pity or a sermon
Or you refuse to continue to carry the burden of perfection
Come to us, the bread has already been broken
There's a mixed congregation here
And just the way you are, you must come here
There's a place next to me reserved for you
If one of you is so sinless and righteous
Then throw the first stone on us who are here
There are those who are stranded, betrayed, divorced, those who have escaped
Those who have sinned, are torn, those who have hidden their inner being
I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun
The teased, the condemned, those who have partied away their inheritance
Ones who have hit the rock bottom, the cursed, the wastrels
I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun
If I had your power, I wouldn't turn anyone away from the gates
I can only get the answer once we meet again
There are those who are stranded, betrayed, divorced, those who have escaped
Those who have sinned, are torn, those who have hidden their inner being
I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun
The teased, the condemned, those who have partied away their inheritance
Ones who have hit the rock bottom, the cursed, the wastrels
I promise that for us, who found our way to the table of the sinners, we will have more fun
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