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Hope is beauty,
personified
at her feet, the world-
hypnotized.
A million flashes,
a million smiles
and on the catwalk
she flaunts her style
But in this heart of darkness
our hope lies lost and torn.
All fame like love is fleeting
when there's no hope anymore.
Pain and glory
hand in hand.
A sacrifice-
the highest price.
Like the poison in her arm,
like a wisper, she was gone,
like when angels fall...
And in this heart of darkness
our hope lies on the floor.
All love like fame is fleeting
when there`s no hope anymore.
Like a poison in her arm,
like a wisper, she was gone,
like an angel.
Angels fall.
Baš dugo nisam slušao Apocalypticu. Čitav dan se drogiram ovom pesmom, zarazila me je sinoć jedna veštica 
Evo i druge verzije: http://www.mycity.rs/phpbb/viewtopic.php?t=19396 (sa Sandrom Nasic iz Guano Apes)
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...ali pazi kad sam znala da ces ODMAH da je okacis
Veštičaro jedna 
