Проснулся - темнота И тишина звенит. Костюм, наверняка, Совсем недавно сшит. Не свадьба, не фуршет, И почему темно? Я слышу голоса, Но очень далеко...
Show me death Kiss me the deadman Excite me passion Lonely without sins Revenge me, Revenge me, Revenge me, Revenge me, Full moon! Paints of blood
- 1 - People in danger Famine stepped To not change Be absent sage The counter is empty Struggle for livelihood No water no food - Refrain - There
Its society I have enough of this sobriety I am going to break the chain No need to explain pain You have been applying the screw And you always knew
Qukermiwalo pajt Uvestor kampo rajt Aven tor gastoh ajt Logento vegeno Vujem oken tok enpo - Qukermiwalo!
Den Schmerz Das dunkele Gespenst bricht in der Nacht an. Aus Westen den Wind leise. Auf unserer Erde. Wir warten auf Sie. Sie mit uns? Machen Sie
Danger behind Rustle inside Why with me? My fear Run is senseless Shiver in steps Death and pain I expect them Опасность позади Шорох внутри
The Wheel of Fortune tarot Сard sits at number 10. The Wheel of Fortune tarot Сard sits at number 10. For you the card of fate Opens a new gate, Success
Detachment from the world, a way to renunciation! We are closed from external influence Far from vanity and people you find rest You search for yourself
The Empress is Mother Nature. She is the life force that gives birth to all creation. She is abundant and relieves Everything in life is born through
The Devil stands on a pillar representing the psychical realm that we are all bound to. Chained to this pillar are a male and female figure which represent
Justice sits on the throne. A sword in her right hand and scales. And black bear on the wings in paradise! Awkward deed Trick or treat As the call,
Judgement represents a wake up call split second in which one is able to rise up out of the darkness of samskara and change oneself or ones life for
The death is a parting, farewell. The end and a birth new All is born and dies No one belies Underlies We have separated a life from death, And have
…Ваши песни пахнут готикой, Отдают зловонной Балтикой. Я наверно стал невротиком, Стал потерянным романтиком. Я задушен этой песнею, Захлебнулся злыми
Коснись теплом крыла моей души Я жду чудес - я закрываю глаза В который раз мне сохранили жизнь В дороге в небо снова отказав Но я вижу мост
I look inside your black heaven I see your naked altar there, yeah, yeah, yeah They rip you down and criticize you Too strong to bend, too strong to care
The lonely road you choose to travel on, it must seem awfully long Innocence all gone, it must be wrong to hide your lovely face away That music you play