Way back in time was a nation sublime. For they had what it takes to lead a good life. Foremen believed it's because of some secrets. They brought the fight and it never ended.
(Traditional). . Now the day is over,. Night is drawing nigh,. Shadows of the evening. Steal across the sky.. . Now the darkness gathers,. Stars begin to peep,.
Who's the girl inside of the blue screen light?. The sun is just pouring out. And everything is out of sight. . Turn around the room is just black and white.
Night like a river, banks are steep. Carry my burden, bury my worry deep. It's like she told me some time ago. There's plenty for harvest, then the cold winds blow.
the life's so unreal. you learn to believe it. experience of dying. and you are gonna try it. if you haveno brain. you can feelno pain. of suicidal dream you thrill.
Under a blanket of fear. Down a bottomless pit. I've been waiting for this night. To open my eyes. . Wide awake I see in the dark. See the fences breaking apart.
Verse 1:. You've got nothing left behind. And got nothing left to loose. Cut my soul off. Dramatic enough.. What's it all worth? What I need to prove?.
[Music: Vanargandr, Lyric: Vanargandr]. . Stende i en skog av skodde. kjenner en eim av kulde slende. Det ventes dd i kveld. dden over meg selv. Her i Mrkvedens indre sal.
Ich geh spazieren. nachts am Kanal. da sehe ich Dich. zum ersten Mal. . Die Wellen spielen. mit Deinen Gliedern. lautlos schwebst Du. auf und nieder. .
Young man. Can you hear it?. It's like the sound of a galactic hole. Rebelling to slavery. 'cause everything's essential. And everybody is dangerous. Beside me you walk in a different place.
Zieht die Clownsmasken auf es ist Frühling. Chaos erlaubt alles wenn das Gefühl stimmt. Zähl die Stunden die Jahre gefühlt sind. . Die Angst aus der ich euch sonst meide.
Long time, no see, I'm doing fine,. yeah, thank you. That's nice, you look great, don't wanna know. what I go through. Hard times, much pain, you will never know,.
Kill your mommy, fuck your dog. I don't care, take a frog. God is dead and who are you?. You tell lies, you aren't true. Watch TV and fall asleep. Bono is Hitler, Chirac a creep.
Vier mal zehn Jahre. hast du verlebt, verliebt und. verlernt. mausgraue Haare. hast du gezielt entfernt. . Achterbahntage. eine kleine Ewigkeit. wie war.
Struggle, struggle, fighting begins at birth. My childhood in streets full of hate and dirt. Divided by superior feelings of race, country and blood. Driven by wars, murders, crimes in the name of a self-made God.
Hey Mr. Politics!. How come you don't care of the homeless?. Hey Mr. Politics!. You keep them far from your place,. so you don't sleep restless. . Hey Mr. Fiddlesticks!.
You tried, boy. You tried to blame it on me. At first it worked I was feeling so guilty. You said, you said, I was the reason why. We couldn't work out but that was all a lie.