We break our enemies with fear And we've seen how the tears come around We built our confidence on wasteland We've seen how the walls come down A man
One day you're gonna ride ahead of yours That day you're gonna rise above of the occasion Hurt - you know it comes like this, it goes like this Hurt -
[Mad Child] Yo, try not to often speak on subject Unusual suspect, revenge I must get Vengeance is mine which make me heartless Department of justice
(Lyrics & Music: Andersson) Excruciating sickness the reprisal of your sins you stand and weep incurable sides infecting all parts of your skin you feeble
Burn me alive From the inside out Your all I have Don't let me down Clutching my chest Just tear it out Useless to me... Found faced down sprawled out
?Sometimes? the wicked ones ????????? the mortal sting I am the only one ?Across the dreary plane? ?I am watching? Across the crucified So few are chosen
As the world burns We stand in line In a shade of everlasting pain... What this life for ? Tell me why we live to die !? Enlighten my soul ! All I found
Das Bier vor mir das schmeckt genau so mies wie ich mich fühl'. Mein Hemd vom Schweiß verklebt die Luft im Zimmer feucht und schwül. Du
Brucia Roma, brucia Roma co' li romani brucia Roma, brucia Roma co' li cristiani brucia Roma, brucia Roma er parlamento brucia Roma, brucia Roma cor Papa
Would you believe in a night like this A night like this, when visions come true Would you believe in a tale like this A lay of bliss, a praise in the
Cigarette burns forever The message is spliced together Now I would never let her But where did people go to get her You took me to the private party
We haven't talked in a while. I stare out the window, mile after mile. You said I live in denial... Well so what if I cry like a child? I still melt
[Lyrics & Music: Andersson] Excruciating sickness the reprisal of your sins you stand and weep incurable sides infecting all parts of your skin you feeble
Das Bier vor mir das schmeckt genau so mies wie ich mich fuehl'. Mein Hemd vom Schweiss verklebt die Luft im Zimmer feucht und schwuehl. Du hast es geschafft
Jemand hat die Feuer brennen lassen Und sie brennen tief bis in die Nacht Flammenfinger die nach Reisig fassen Haben Feuergarben angefacht Jemand hat
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