The Earthquake 62 A.D.

	作曲 : Fritz
	Deceitful sunshine rose above
	Pompeii, it's homes and streets
	That morning of 5th February
	Sixty-two a.d.
	There were no signs of panic
	And there were no signs of hate
	Which turned out to be errors
	Pre-arranged by human fate
	The way of life did not contain the chance
	Of times to end
	No use in shooting arrows
	When the bow is overbent
	They failed to please their gods
	They didn't please their mother earth
	Destruction was the only way
	To give room to new life
	These modern sources will change the times
	The warning born in unknown skies
	Had deathly been ignored
	Pompeii's lights were fading out
	That afternoon was short
	The planet opened up it's mouth
	To gulp it all away
	The night Pompeii died
	Seemed like the devil's fair
	A morbid deal was signed and sealed
	Vesuvius raised his hands,
	"We'll see you there!"

	zuò qǔ : Fritz
	Deceitful sunshine rose above
	Pompeii, it' s homes and streets
	That morning of 5th February
	Sixtytwo a. d.
	There were no signs of panic
	And there were no signs of hate
	Which turned out to be errors
	Prearranged by human fate
	The way of life did not contain the chance
	Of times to end
	No use in shooting arrows
	When the bow is overbent
	They failed to please their gods
	They didn' t please their mother earth
	Destruction was the only way
	To give room to new life
	These modern sources will change the times
	The warning born in unknown skies
	Had deathly been ignored
	Pompeii' s lights were fading out
	That afternoon was short
	The planet opened up it' s mouth
	To gulp it all away
	The night Pompeii died
	Seemed like the devil' s fair
	A morbid deal was signed and sealed
	Vesuvius raised his hands,
	" We' ll see you there!"