the memories Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life (I'm not living for the past) Call on the life (No
the memories Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life (I'm not living for the past) Call on the life (
Перевод: Далее Кажется, навсегда. Call On Жизнь.
for the memories Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life Call on the life (I'm not living for the past) Call on the life
Drumgoole, my dear, I must admit Your life's been one long pile of shit I must be nuts, at least a bit To want to be involved in it But given the alternative
understand what this person know Servin' coke, seemed like my purpose so I was the perfect mold of gangsta you've been searchin' for But on a further
life of treason on my own I hear a shout in the dark, a scream in the alley It seems like the devil runs this whole city, yeah yeah It seems like the
the ground, threatening to consume anyone in its path. Shrieks of torment could be heard piercing the murky atmosphere, further unnerving the petrified captives. Only one seemed
And thus in the woman a life was conceived From the beginning the world was misled As a baby was born in a monastery bed The miracle happening here on
Child's beck and call For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep: [Lead: Mike] With fresh resolve the women carried on towards their goal And found
would want to live forever When everyday feels like it's been a week Call on the archers and let down the gate Hell must be a view watching everyone you knew Move on
life. From this car crash, and you could not save your... See this was bothering me and this meant more. Let's take this once further. Your sympathy
wonder, bordering on complete confusion, how a person of this description could rationalise life. This was a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would look back on
on complete confusion, how a person of this description could rationalise life. This was a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would look back on
brake down how you feel for me Imaginary looks Writing my books On how it should be for me On this earth we miss our looks Keep missing certain looks It seems
often wonder, bordering on complete confusion, how a person of this description could rationalise life. This was a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would look back on
down how you feel for me Imaginary looks Writing my books On how it should be for me On this earth we miss our looks Keep missing certain looks It seems
