BURN, GIRLS, BURN ! (Pravda the overdriver part II)

Iced hands, oil and terror !
The Zaar's Palace is on fire !
Pravda is jumping down from a silent stele.
Hot asphalt ! Ruin at hand !
The ceremony has begun
They listen a call, they lay their muscles...

She crosses the flames
with slipknot around her neck !
She go beyond the horror of the worms' city !
Mice, hurry up, leave the sewers !
The sacrifice is fulfilling...

Watered vodka, razors and venom,
she has an heart like snow
But her sad eyes full of light betray compassion.
Pravda, do you remember
the hot lips of the one you loved ?
Now the flames are bursting and burning memories !

She crosses the flames
with slipknot around her neck !
She go beyond the horror of the worms' city !
Mice, come here, it's a war cry !
The sacrifice is fulfilling...

She crosses the flames
with slipknot around her neck !
She go beyond the horror of the worms' city !
Mice are paralyzed, the breathe is freezed,
Now last star of the night is extinguished...
The sacrifice is over.