Текст песни Crimson Space - Cling to Life

No doubt. I accept this fate
[Lay down your arms]
You have nothing outside hate.
[Knock it off! useless attempts]
Now, the time is right to say
[Hold your mouth! It’s time to depart!]
We hold the field against (this day).

Hands off. Stay away.
Hands off. Hit the road

Douse the glim
Hail the carnage.
There'll be a night, I want to see the crimson age.
There you are.
Your souls are henceforth
Belongs to me. Accept the death and suffer to the end.

Hands off. Stay away.
Hands off. Go pound sand

Hands off. Stay away.
Hands off. Get lost.