, the payment of, The chance we took to ride the storm Now... we... ride the storm Washing the blood from our hands Now... we... ride the storm Forced
Перевод: Звездная Буря. Тихая Plagues.
: Look Into Yourself Look Into Your Heart Lights Escape Escape In Other Time But Now You Rule Your Destiny The Time Is Eternal You. Now, Only You In
Never Turning Back Forever, Deciver, Betrayer Look Into My Eyes, Seeing A Silent Storm. Lost In Mind Of A Morning Lorn I'm Waiting For, Like A Silent
Look Into Yourself Look Into Your Heart Lights Escape Escape In Other Time But Now You Rule Your Destiny The Time Is Eternal You. Now, Only You In
Way Never Turning Back Forever, Deciver, Betrayer Look Into My Eyes, Seeing A Silent Storm. Lost In Mind Of A Morning Lorn I'm Waiting For, Like A Silent
Erase, the silent waves of grace The psychotic haze, that changed your face, becoming closer Recall the sign that I endorse, the suffocating sight that
the way Legions charge! Through the desert storm we will ride our way to the Pharao We shall claim their throne Egypt fear the dawn Through the desert storm
Misty shadows grips the heart Souls reunite in order of chaos [*] Wnite knights guards the treasures of dreams In the centre of the storm a man is to
and witches’ spells, And silence falls on the marble walls. By the eldritch glow of black moonfire, The forst-shrouded trees whisper of silent paths
up and kick up a storm, Sit up and pin up the whore!!! Exhale the pressure, provide a source... Get up and kick up a storm, Sit up and pin up the whore
That one who has gone in the night, in deep distance. Closed in the Circle and possessing knowledge But refusing this You, living as heathen, pitiful
[Instrumental] THEN HE ASKED A VILLAGE PEASANT WHAT DO RUSSIAN HEARTS DESIRE HE ANSWERED PEACE ON EARTH, OF COURSE AND A LITTLE, "STOLICHNAYA"
You were a rose among my falls You were the calm In the eye of every storm Now that you are gone I have no more tears to cry We never had a chance to
) The more I feed it whoa (whoa) The more I need it whoa (whoa) You say whoa Whoa is me Im so whoa Its quiet, right before the storm Im eyeing Everyone I see, Im silent
And get you back, get you back I've got to find a remedy I'm sleeping with the enemy He doesn't know just what's in store So they call me a silent storm
true And softly like a warm and gentle rain Something comes over me Like nothing that I can explain Memories in the past, they seem to fade away Like a storm
is monumental, all your shit was accidental! Simple, don't be no fool! Don't be consumed in auto-tune. (Auto-tune!) 'Cause it's a deadly storm blowin'