Текст песни The Knife Configuration

Prostitute candle lit evenings perfumed scent of money
Lipstick bloodstains and champagne
Fade to permanent white and so they diedSilence The Epilogue - The Knife Configuration - http://ru.motolyrics.com/silence-the-epilogue/the-knife-configuration-lyrics.html
And no one could be found to bury the dead for money or pleasure.
And for these risks I'll never give up.
I am not the one who is dead you are, can't you read your eyes?