Знаю дома ты грустишь Я ушел служить По другому, ты прости, не умею жить Пусть препятствий полоса наша жизнь Об одном тебя прошу Ты меня дождись
C'est un plaisir d'aller au service militaire Chacun sait qu'a vingt ans on n'a rien d'autre a faire Que c'est le pied de marcher comme un metronome Que
Hier stehe ich erhaben uber Schmerz und Wunden Hier stehe ich und blicke zu mir nieder Diener eines Geistes im streit entzweit Ich bin bereit Diener eines
Poussiere vivante, je cherche en vain ma voie lactee Dans ma tourmente, je n'ai trouve qu'un Et je divague J'ai peur du vide Je tourne des pages Mais
Here I am A young man Come and get me if you can Up in my room covered in flames Meet me at the cinema You can take me in your car I'll lie in the
You’ve got to take your mind off him But not with aspirins You won’t You won’t let your family in Like smoke your body comes Through the gaps in the
Hе прячь свои глаза, Посмотри, что у нас с тобой осталось. Всё не так легко И уже не смешно, как тебе казалось. Ты мне расскажи Кто тебя
So I pushed and pushed and pushed them, through the towns and through the bushes and the word was spreading like a lie. "Come and see the holy two-some
Hello, this is Angela, I'm sorry I'm unable to answer this call right now So please at the sound of the beep Leave your name and number And I will contact
Yeah, Yeah Thats right Its the gangster Capone the one and only Smashin on you punk suckaz Its my turn ese My turn to represent this gangster shit
It serves me right to suffer It serves me right to be alone It serves me right to suffer, suffer It serves me right to be alone, alone Because the life
Intro: Alright, now let's do this (Flesh) Knocc Out and Flesh, my glock to techs We comin' 2 serve ya (BG Knocc Out) Knocc Out and Flesh, with tha glock
farewell my sweet well the time that was comin the road has begun to move beneath my feet good things come to an end well i hope through the pain, the
[Music: Hast & CHARON Lyrics: Leppäluoto] For the love of the dark her body will burn For the lust she obey A frost in the heart she'll serve
Teenage angst has paid off well Now I'm bored and old Self-appointed judges judge More than they have sold If she floats then she is not A witch like
Let it be told That our penchant for blood Is sacred in design Let it be known That our penance for our gods Is pure and unified Heed not for our sins
Said you were leaving on the goodbye service You'd take me with you, I think we earned it (Too late) No stop signs (Too late) No red lights You left
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