Princess

Close encounter of the third kind. I wouldn't mind. But would I see you. On the dance floor?. . Yeah, I wouldn't mind. An encounter. I think we better leave.

Programmiert

written, arranged, composed & produced by Felix J. Gauder & Olaf Roberto Bossi. Submitted: Philipp Widmer aka PeeWee. Es ist alles programmiert,. jeder Blick jedes Wort, jedes Gefhl..

Playing To The Firmament

Well, there are kids, lots of kids, who put the law inside a circle. As they jump, I hope that you will up and down, up and down. When did you cave into this role that you were cast in?.

Party Generation

When he turned 34. But who's counting. He couldn't find anyone. Who wanted to party. . So he walked around a playground. With a bag of Mickey's Tallboys.

Pow 369

I was flying down the highway weaving in and out of traffic. I was racing time. An old man pulled out in front of me and I went crazy as can be. I lost my mind.

Party Song

Me and the boys were on the bus one night. Talking bout the way is was when times are hard. Trying to find a way. Somebody went and got a guitar out. We started passing round a mason jar.

Psychopathic Issues

Talk of crime in the cities. The writings on the wall. Another Hollywood Break-up. Like that affects us all. . And they sell their gossip rags by the millions,.

Phantom Of The Opry

Phantom Of The Opry. ( Written by Billy Lawson / John Schweers / Roger Murrah ). . Around midnight. A shadow appears on center stage. And sings a haunting melody.

Profondeur De L'ã¢me

[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre Cr]. . Au-del de toute tristesse. De tout mpris.... . La douleur ineffable,. Qu'est la mlancolie.... Rampe dans le c?ur des mortels....

Prã©ludia

Punish My Heaven

For we're the outstretched fingers. That seize and hold the wind. . The strangeness of awakening. In an oh, so silent world. Breathlessly waiting for the first.

Pictures Of Strive

The road behind is crumbling. Time is paved by agony. So many signs before me. The way ahead I cannot see. So many things that I long for. The way ahead it ceased to be.

Poison Awaits

Why cause our passion to run and hide. Drown it beneath the rising tide. And cause it shatter upon this earth. Refuse the wonder of its birth?. . Sweet sound of yesterday.

Pontifex 666

[Words: W. Sssenbeck / Music: Bhm, Pichlbauer, Koritar]. . THY WILL BE DONE. AS WE WALK INTO THE WAR. WHAT YOU COMMAND WE`RE DYING FOR. AS THEY ALL DROWN.

Pink Frog - Cold Smoke

Pictures In Grey

Lonesome under stars tent. Walks through the silent hour. Boy wakes out of weird dreams. His face decaying it seems. . Crazed woman weeps open hair. In the window staring barred.

Paper Trails

Better go and get.. Better inside.. Better go and get.. Here inside.. . I told you I would get you.. The back of the house.. I told you I would find you..

Pin Secure

A call to arms won't help you now. You fell from grace, don't make a sound. You call it fate but where, where is your soul?. Oh no!. A call to arms won't help you now.

Princess

Turn around, The mirror shows your picture. A womans face, with a newborn mind. Looking good, raise your naked arms. And feel the smell, Temptation of the night.

Paralyzed

Quite early that morning. Was awake long before that beep sound (beep). Outside my window there was a fire or could it just be the sunrise I. never had known.