Смотри! Смотри! Кругом белым-бело. Гляди, как ясно и светло. Смотри! Ты бредишь, Джек очнись Все это снится. Землю снегом замело.… Проснись! Смотри!
мертвы,даже без головы Я по памяти цитирую Шегспира У людей,у зверей нет оскала страшней Я король потусторооннего мира Но кто здесь поймёт мою печаль? Повелителю
сладкой негою луна Но выпита до дна Шептал рассвет нам нежные слова Нас теплый ветер в губы целовал И звезды наши чувства берегли, Но видно не смогли. Повелитель
правде и совести поднимает настрой. иду в бодрости защищать улицу,а не быть её повелителем не состовлять теоремы и быть чьим-то учителем нет повелителя
Welcome All foreign passports to the left All resident passports to the right Ya dig? Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in work I got guns that
Dialogue: Damn, Lord. Just got so much hurt n' pain inside me, you know what I'm sayin'? People think just cause I got records or sumpin' I don't feel
If you want to know how far to go to hell Just ask me If you want to see the view from your knees Come down and join me I'm the final straw, the nail
I don't care for this world anymore I just want to live my own fantasy Fate has brought us to these shores What was meant to be is now happening I've
I am the center of this universe The wind of time is blowing through me And it's all moving relative to me It's all a figment of my mind In a world that
Stell dir vor aus irgendeinem Grund fallt der Strom aus nur ein paar Tage drei oder vier dann geht alles sehr schnell Banden ziehen plundernd durch die
Well he looks through the wreckage But he can't find a photo of you Then he ties me in knots With riddles he chooses to use And he says how come you
I'm wearing my hands to the bone I can't stop thinking and it's just because I'm human Taking no comfort that I know An unknown number in this countless
Above the earth swarm thousands On the ground they run by the sign of the sun In the wastes summons a voice A voice of destruction, the calls for stavation
Sitting in the cellar, watching all the others It was only yesterday, needles in my skin THEY turned my last remains into this Puppet thing Blood to
I open my eyes...I can barely see I got a feeling inside No one's here but me, no one's here but me...Ohhh I'm stone cold...I must be lying on a floor
"Come they told me A newborn King to see Our finest gifts we bring To lay before the King...Oh when we come" [solo: Mike] It's Christmas again.. it
Same old wall, still hanging tall Same old nail.. through my throat Eighteen years came along And this time I never I never saw my Love I'm going insane
The shadows are thick and old I'm searching the dark for my love Behind the theater of puppet shows I find the stairs to the cellar below Hiding where
