Dich nackt zu seh n reicht mir nicht aus. Ich werfe meine Köder aus. Halte Dich fest in meinen Krallen. nun lässt auch Du die Hüllen fallen. . Für Dich bin ich Prestige und Zierde.
[Rettke, Paeth, Bilski]. . Need an explanation. Times are changing slow. Careless generation?. It's time for you to know. Wipe out the pictures. You're keeping in your mind.
[Words: Rettke/ Music: Rettke, Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo]. . The bits are cruising like a warrior in time. They're beating your defending senses. A mind is drifting through all the seas of Rhye.
[Words: Rettke/ Music: Paeth, Rettke]. . Who is turning out the light when night comes. Feel the focus in your sight. He keeps you warm and tender. Who is connecting all the world together and.
Day by day we become men. In this world, in all the nations. Take your time, no regulations. . I'm not ready yet, how to live my life?. I'm afraid of the wind, of the sun to be free.
When I wake up on Monday. I don't know why I ever let you stay. Not a night to remember. I think you'd better be gone by Tuesday. You'll be sad when I tell you.
Freedom is calling me. From the kingdom of humanity. I dream to see the sunlight once again. cause i live throught the night. On my way. I'm guilty to regain my life.
There is something wrong. You go away. There is no need to stay. You must leave. On your way, far away. . When you're alone. When your life belongs to you.
I hear string in songs when they're not there. I see things in darkness when i'm scared. I feel cold out when it's sunny. Make a joke and laugh about it.
I spotted you out in a bad place. Pock marks and scars. Painted on your face. Talked to me, charmed me. Bought me a Bacardi. Asked please to walk me home.
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens. Bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens. Brown paper packages tied up with strings,. These are a few of my favorite things..
[Martin: a heavy riff expressing an even heavier message: child abuse.]. . [vers:]. Mama would you listen to your son. would you listen to what I say.
I can't go any further then this. I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish. . I spent my time just thinkin thinkin thinkin bout you. Every single day yes, I'm really missin' missin' you.
You said it yourself. To convalesce from empty sorrow, someone had to squeal. To dive to the bottom. You said I know. I know it's not your fault. Like wire around your bones you would never numb.
Everything changes. But my love for you remains. Every time I see you. I get shivers down my spine. I start scheming to make you mine. And though everything changes with time.
MerchantsConquering and pillaging our metal it will stand the mighty. metallion will be heard across the land in the end aren't we all animals. and leather is the word so welcome to the human zoo where metal can be.
Panic in the Hospital. Clinical Disorder. Carnage in the Mourning room. The Morgue was spoiled. Vile Attack. Gruesome deeds. Postmortem Havoc. Ransacked Stiffs.
Years have passed but I can't forget. Mortified by Loathing Visions. Psychotic nightmares in my head. What I saw became my obsession. . Exhumed in the dark.
Foul stench corrupts the air - Necrotomy is over. (the) Morgue seems a battlefield full of dissected corpses. . Sculptures of decay. Slaughtered remains.