Through the essence of your smile. makes this fight all worthwhile. oh, the perseverance of your life. There you were, by my side. giving me strength through your love and pride.
So tell me, what the hell sense does it make. To call yourself alive but to be fake?. 'Cause friendships full of bull cannot be saved. The true ones are the few, the proud, the brave.
So one-dimensional. The people that pulled the strings and turned your life around. It is intentional, believe me. The way they keep you in the dark, it's how they keep you down.
can you smell it. when somebody breaks the ethic. and cover with dirt. what you're living for. . it's hard to accept. what goes on in these heads. in struggle with the inner.
My world has come apart.. The bricks fall away (leaving only memories).. I walk with no hand.. No hand to hold so I'm losing (all control).. . I know I know you're already gone..
[Strophe1:]. Down in the valley we stand. With our swords and our banners in our hands.. The feeling of power is in our hearts. And we know that the epic war shall start..
I wait on the Emerald Isle. For you to come and rescue me. From every step I can't make. Feet don't you ever break. Drag me over that line. . Halfway around the medicine ball.
Thinking of words. To describe you. No one can know. How much I trust you. . Calling Satan. Master, dark deeds. . Discarding the mask. Riddled with shame.
Look what I've found, come get down. It's that revolution sound. Call it second emancipation, break these chains and let me out. It's not violence I'm on about, but riot boots still hit the ground.
Look what I've found, come get down. It's that revolution sound. Call it second emancipation, break these chains and let me out. It's not violence I'm on about, but riot boots still hit the ground.
Worlds onto planets, existence built on faith. We are the generation of the earth, mastered at any rate. We are the people of the stars, mansions of the moon.
Arena filled with screaming crowd. In ecstasy they cry. Paid money for a pleasant show. Want to see him die. The matador in shining dress. Intent to prove his courage.
I am that I am the flame. Hidden in a sacred ark. I am the unspoken name. And unbegotten spark. I am that ever goeth. Being myself the way. . Supreme for creating words.
16 Millionen mal ins Hirn geschissen. Von Verderbtheit gebrandmarkt. Willig rsche zu k'ssen. . Des Willens beraupt,. Unfhig selber zu denken. Man sollte euch wirklich mal ein.
Authorised to kill, fuming with rage. Urged by sexual instinct. Absurbed massacre, casualties. No chance to get away. Bloodthirstiness, dismemberment.
From the dawn of time we came. To find the place of promise. Moving silently down. Through war disabled centuries. . Living many secret lives. Unrecognised by human eyes.
Your big brown eyes look sharp. Beneath your neck. I feel myself getting hard. Spread your crack. . Hellfire and damnation. You sweat blood. You feel yourself well served.
Anyway the wind blows.. I know you will return. And we will face it all again.. Now someone calls my name. I here the echoes in the rain. Now you have come for me.
[ Swano ]. . I have no control, he's making my moves. I am like a puppet on a string. To get a hold of my body he must empty my soul. But right now I wonder what the end will bring.