Азирафелю, конечно не очень подходит, так как, Кроули не гонялся за его душой, да и есть ли душа у ангела, вопрос. Но вот Кроули его часть, про сына Дьявола, подходит идеально.
If with dust on the faces emerge a picture as warning Which was drawring your road with a trembling hand, Then a moment is near, then my beautiful darling, I've come for your wonderful soul for a while, I've come for your wonderful soul for a while. That which blossomed and blazed, Which with doubts had been barren, And in forward which flew With a laugh was running On the edge of a dagger, Which without fear mixed in itself freezing ice and hot flame. Which without fear mixed in itself freezing ice and hot flame. I was looking for you day and night in Tuscany I did not sleep half a time, cursing the rising moon, I was flossing and calling just to in fog of morning, Bring your soul in the hands of the one who, Bring your soul in the hands of the one who, Whose dark smile was dancing In the surface of crystals And ringing as cymbal In the gullible hearts. Ghost in flames of a scarlet, In the small and great evil - That's your soul as a gift wished my blessed sire. That's your soul as a gift wished my blessed sire. Light is trembling on blades, and our blood sang in echo, But the answer I read in your eyes was too clear: "Even I was drowned in sin, even all candles melted, Haven't sold it to God and to you won't give up! Haven't sold it to God and to you won't give up!" "One that is harder than metal, That which blossomed and blazed, Which with doubts had been barren, Hadn't counted a year, Whether you God or Devil, It is not your's for ever! And you're not gonna have it even I'm dying now! And you're not gonna have it even I'm dying now!" Son of the Devil's defeated Any help can't be offered Fascinated and broken, I'm surprised myself. Progress had not be given - So removed my sword from its scabbard And said: 'I have no words to dispute and I give it to you' And said: 'I have no words to dispute and I give it to you'
Русский фандом продолжает меня удивлять. Продолжайте в том же духе. Контент - бомба
Мне очень нравится совмещение Оменсов и Канцлера. Они чудесно сочетаются)
А ещё мне нравится использование персонажей как в песне, так и в видео)
Спасибо большое! Планируются ещё видео по Благим знамениям в июле уже, так что ждите не теряйте интереса!)))
Автор, я не знаю, есть ли у ангелов душа, но мою душу вы точно украли себе!) прекрасная работа! А за Канцлера Ги я снимаю шляпу)
Автор, я готова молиться на вас))) Я так давно ждала, что кто- нибудь сделает видео на эту песню Канцлера, ибо у меня руки растут не из того места:)
Автор, признавайтесь: вы продали душу Кроули? Иначе как вы создали такой шедевр!
Ой, как неожиданно и приятно)
Прекрасный клип с прекрасной композицией
Азирафелю, конечно не очень подходит, так как, Кроули не гонялся за его душой, да и есть ли душа у ангела, вопрос. Но вот Кроули его часть, про сына Дьявола, подходит идеально.
Вау! Очень хороший клип!
Больше Оменсов и Канцлера Ги ! Больше на платформе Ютуба!
If with dust on the faces emerge a picture as warning
Which was drawring your road with a trembling hand,
Then a moment is near, then my beautiful darling,
I've come for your wonderful soul for a while,
I've come for your wonderful soul for a while.
That which blossomed and blazed,
Which with doubts had been barren,
And in forward which flew
With a laugh was running
On the edge of a dagger,
Which without fear mixed in itself freezing ice and hot flame.
Which without fear mixed in itself freezing ice and hot flame.
I was looking for you day and night in Tuscany
I did not sleep half a time, cursing the rising moon,
I was flossing and calling just to in fog of morning,
Bring your soul in the hands of the one who,
Bring your soul in the hands of the one who,
Whose dark smile was dancing
In the surface of crystals
And ringing as cymbal
In the gullible hearts.
Ghost in flames of a scarlet,
In the small and great evil -
That's your soul as a gift wished my blessed sire.
That's your soul as a gift wished my blessed sire.
Light is trembling on blades, and our blood sang in echo,
But the answer I read in your eyes was too clear:
"Even I was drowned in sin, even all candles melted,
Haven't sold it to God and to you won't give up!
Haven't sold it to God and to you won't give up!"
"One that is harder than metal,
That which blossomed and blazed,
Which with doubts had been barren,
Hadn't counted a year,
Whether you God or Devil,
It is not your's for ever!
And you're not gonna have it even I'm dying now!
And you're not gonna have it even I'm dying now!"
Son of the Devil's defeated
Any help can't be offered
Fascinated and broken,
I'm surprised myself.
Progress had not be given -
So removed my sword from its scabbard
And said: 'I have no words to dispute and I give it to you'
And said: 'I have no words to dispute and I give it to you'
👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
Класс ❤
К чашечке кофе лучше не придумать
Премудрость, кто разумел ее коварство?
Кто делал ролик слушал кагданибуть Вилли Токарева (три мента над кажым и два из них стучало)
Что за фильм?
сериал Благие знамения или Good Omens (в оригинале)