Mi smo ti koji znamo. Balkansku pricu odavno. Svi smo mi svjedoci istine. Zbog predaka drevnih. Mi smo sada u strahu. Vise nikada necemo vidjeti istu stranu.
Your love is like a flame. Burning in my chest. Your blood red like rose dancing slowly on my hand. Your word is like a fist. Crushing down my lies. Your eyes are the beast I see them feast on my mind.
The Southern Storm is bringing fire. Never asking who you are. Heaven's burning the children are crying. Just a piece of hope doesn't let you die. Someone's look is losing shine, someone' s look just died.
Blink in your eye is shining now. And your look is searching around. Like my own. Your answer to my question's known. Cause your hope in me has long time gone.
Time is healing. Pain I'm going through. I'm on my own again. Pale lights, lonely nights. Minutes are now far too long. Darkness, sorrow. Feels like there's no tomorrow.
In your strange and misty eyes. There's no pain, no dark, but no one can stop you cryin'. Many words spoken dry. Can be wet if you change the past then you won't die.
Its another long summer day. I watch those storm clouds drifting away. Its another long summer night. With the windows and the shutters all drawn up tight and I.
Lovers part beneath the sheets. Silence never was so sweet. That was our shelter fair. We lived without a care. We embraced the night. Heaven within sight.
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199-muthafuckin' 4, South Central Cartel is back in the house. Prodeje, Havikk the Rhyme Son and the Mouthpiece. And we straight servin' your ass, heat.
We'll plan to meet,. At your parent's residence,. I'll let my love for lechery,. Take over me, and all my. actions and all my words,. But they so seldom occur,.
You waste potential. You're not so special. Can you take the pressure. Well I don't think so. . This is why I hardly try. You're drowning me in your apathy.
The moon is laughing to the beat,. of our shoes pounding on the street,. as we flee the scene,. of our mockery,. and how does it feel to,. get the shit kicked out of you?.
It feels good the way she uses you. She'll suck you dry leave you behind. With no remorse. . She's got a cute laugh for a psychopath. . No need to say "hi" to get between her thighs.
When I close my eyes. I see a place for you and I. So cold we can see our breath. The Northern Lights reflect your grace. . We are falling through horizons endlessly.
We'll take your blue eyes,. and give them red lines,. and purple rings around them,. we'll take all your clothes,. make you walk home,. from a town you've never seen,.
In the morning I'll be,. Too tired to wake,. From counting the constellations,. I renamed,. One for every mistake,. They're all named after you,. . I've acquired a taste,.
As soon as I tasted the nectar of sweetest sin. I could never doubt myself again. Disconnected from voices inside my head. Disregarding everything they've said.
And this is fleeting,. This sick, sickness I'm seeking,. With tire tread tired eyes,. A crooked smile,. You'd love, to defile.. . Don't let me down,. With my ear to the ground,.