The road to paradise - Песня.

The road to paradise is quickly overgrown No one walks that path anymore A queue formed at hell And the girl with the scythe was sad There is no place in hell the boilers are broken Unable to withstand the onslaught of sins beyond measure Depressed, the devils got drunk more and more From the weight of the load the work of the shackles The road to paradise is quickly overgrown No one walks that path anymore A queue formed at hell And the girl with the scythe was sad There is a war in the sky for power over the worlds The great gods don't care about mortals And now people are at war with each other Weapons as formidable as the gods The road to paradise is quickly overgrown No one walks that path anymore A queue formed at hell And the girl with the scythe was sad And paradise what's in paradise how's the situation there It's quiet and empty there the desert has been around for a long time She covered the gardens with her head with sand Nothing grows anymore and there is no one The road to paradise is quickly overgrown No one walks that path anymore A queue formed at hell And the girl with the scythe was sad Песня сгенерирована в SUNO ai в платной подписке Автор текста Андрей Жуков Песня является ремиксом русской песни - Дорога в рай, адаптированной на английский язык Изображения сгенерированы в Шедевруме #нейромузыка #sunomusic #sunoai