This is killing me,. Rips me inside and out.. They talking, they talking,. On how I wore you out.. . Chorus:. I've been overrun. Holding on too long..
The summer burns the trees to gold.. Moonlight rising for my soul.. You gave yourself away to someone.. Oh my God.. . Chorus:. Lay it on the table....
[Music:Smirnoff,Magnani - Melody:Tordiglione - Lyrics:Magnani]. . Finally light!. Finally I'm free to run away... away from the night. It was too much time.
Look for my eyes through the darkness. Calling my name to the wind. Praise me to show you my power. Greater than how you may dream.... . And the clouds will turn to gray,.
Here I am, faced to you. Tell me now whatever could I do ?. (Is than now the time to go ?). . Today I wear a face born in the falling rain. And all I need is her shape.
Cas: 3:56. Napred kratkej usmev, dotek jakoby nahodou,. vyjevene se divam na tvy dlouhy ruce,. na tvy stihly ruce, ktery hladej toho chlapa vedle tebe..
A blade in the back, don't please attack. A knife in your back, won't fight back. A blade in our back, go go attack. A knife in your back, please fight back.
I called up Karima, Heather and told 'em that. Lately, I've been feelin' that. We need a little somethin' we can grove to. You know somethin' with some bump that don't offend you.
We fell in love, with dust in our lids. And the pain of a severed soul. We lowered our heads and lifted our face. Placed our bodies in celebration. On the lips of a mutilated man.
Silence, my child. And bear your gifts of love. Feed me, feed me. Your drops of angel's blood. When will my body live?. When will my body begin to live?.
Wearing robes of solemnity. My senses stand erect. This moment I am solitary. As you watch me, eyeless. Observe a brutal face. I need silence, I need to be alone.
its too late for what you want. shes not there shes off the air. blurry memories. recognize what they cant see. and its the dirty taste of diesel. red eye flight red eye people.
Tell everyone.. Tell everyone you'd like to tell. That i'm not gonna make it. . Waiting and waiting for god. To carry me to shore. No i'm not gonna take it.
[Lyrics: Killian]. [Music: Demmel, Flynn]. . Land Of Old, This Soil I Now See Turns Grey.. Looking On, I See Crowds That Stand Against. Tyrant Guns,. Blow Them Away..
[Lyrics: Killian]. [Music: Demmel, Flynn]. . I'm The Law, I Wield The Stick. So Back Your Ass Up In Fear. This Is My Place, My Burning Face In Full Gear..
[Lyrics: Killian]. [Music: Demmel, Flynn]. . I'm The Law, I Wield The Stick. So Back Your Ass Up In Fear. This Is My Place, My Burning Face In Full Gear..
[Music & Lyrics: Vintersorg]. . En daggvuren gryningshimmels disiga bud. tjnar som arlaregnets segel.. Till soleld begnistrar dess mantelskrud,. och var droppe bildar en spegel..
I bckfaran ivrigt tumlar du, djrva vag. Skogens pulsader pa statligt strvartag. Med spelglittrande kammar du strmmar pa lyss och lur. En fornvrldens gudom, en porlande trubadur.
I'm not f**king around. . I get what I own. Don't let the feelings that I choose. 'Cause everybody else do. . Gotta get outtathaway. No time for me to stay.