Drones carry my body to the top of the mountain of gods carrion circle the corpse of pale faces ears sewn shut and poke like fingers towards the waiting
believe the words They're surely to come true There's one thing that's so obvious But it's something you won't do Because you stand above me But I know
anger or love But I'm waiting for the dark clouds above Yes, I'm waiting for the dark clouds above Right here waiting for the dark clouds above
believe the words They're surely to come true There's one thing that's so obvious But it's something you won't do Because you stand above me But i know
Перевод: Мефистофель. Темные облака Поднимись над Королевство.
Перевод: Old Man Gloom. Колокола Темный над нашими головами.
Перевод: Оркестровые маневры в темноте. Стенд Рождения!.
t believe the words They're surely to come true There's one thing that's so obvious But it's something you won't do Because you stand above me But i
(But it's hard when you're famous) (Written by Dave Scott) Out with the heels and the chosen few Lovin the boys from razorblade's mirror I'll be lovin
: Drones carry my body to the top of the mountain of gods carrion circle the corpse of pale faces ears sewn shut and poke like fingers towards the waiting
Seething abyss Raising from deep Bursting rage Come down upon them I summon You Lord of Disaster Appear from the dark Above the black flames
out if that's what you got Girl give up, the truth can get you through Can not deny It can not be spoken Do you believe that it's the dark before the
our days raises the sun on scales - Days of separation... How did we live? did not appreciated every happy hour, We have forgotten all that is above
Sadness plagues the heart, an emptiness that will never go away. You dwell within darkness, a place where you feel safe. Death comes without knowing,
ask, on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me? I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me Now, it's gettin crazy after dark, these
rise up above it, high up above it and see I was hung from the tree made of tongues of the weak The branches were bones of liars and thieves Rise up above
