radio transmison part 0

STOP THE CITY HALLS
STOP THE DIRTY TALKS
BRING THE NEW VISION
OF THE OLD PRISON
COME HERE LOVELY DARK EYES
SIT AMONG US QUIKLY AS THE TIMES
OF THE NIGTHS COMES ALONG
KISS ME BEFORE YOU KILL ME
KISS ME BEFORE THIS SIGN
THE HOLY SIGN OF THE EMPTY FLESH
AS FAST AS THE LIGTHENING FALLS TO THE GROUND
YOUR WOUNDS WILL HEAL
AS SOON THIS TRANSMISON COMES TO THE END
MY EYES MY BROKEN EYES WILL STOP WATCHING
YOUR FAIR FACE

COME HERE
SING THY LANGUAGE OF THOSE WHO ARE COMING TO THE END