Gomorrha все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I turned to see whose voice it was that spoke to me
And when I turned I saw seven standing lamps of gold
And among the lamps one like a son of man robed down his feet
With golden girdle round his breast
The hair of his head was white as snow-white
Wool and his eyes famed like fire
His feet gleamed like burnished brass relined in furnance
And his voice was like the sound of rushing waters