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Нормальные бородачи Hard Rock Hallelujah! Hard Rock Hallelujah! The saints are crippled On this sinners’ night Lost are the lambs with no guiding light The walls come down like thunder The rocks about to roll It’s the Arockalypse Now bare your soul All we need is lightning With power and might Striking down the prophets of false As the moon is rising Give us the sign Now let us rise up in awe Rock ’n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah Demons and angels all in one have arrived Rock ’n roll angel
