WehmA?tig kriechend schmeckt der kalte Moder, im Einklang mit dem emsig schwarzen Fliegenmeer, nebelschwer. TrA¤ge weht herA?ber, mondbeseelter Wiesenduft
Wehmutig kriechend schmeckt der kalte Moder, im Einklang mit dem emsig schwarzen Fliegenmeer, nebelschwer. Trage weht heruber, mondbeseelter Wiesenduft
you were always on this earth you're not guilty you're not birth mother nautre gave you life mother nature keeps you alive scavanger mother nature
Know you by waste and not by your face. Not by introduction, not by handshake. Not by the things that you own, but the things you dispose It's not a case
Il y a beaucoup de monde Dans la rue Pierre Charon Il est 2 heures du mat' Le braquage a foire J'ai une balle dans le ventre Une autre dans le poumon
"Well I'm Dead! Tell the world" she said. And the funeral came alive. I collect every flower sent from hell down to the fire. Fall down sick, I'm not
God damnit lord, where have you been? You heard me praying for love then you came running God damnit lord, I'm fading out again... Start tuning in I need
번역: 에이든. 의 썩은 고기를 역인.
번역: Wumpscut. 찾아 헤매다.
Know you by waste and not by your face. Not by introduction not by handshake. Not by the things that you own, but the things you dispose. It's not a
You?re turning your back to me now You don?t give a shit My life fell in disgrace And you?re laughing at my face Now I?m begging on the streets Starving
Out past the trees there is nothing to burn Just an empty gas station, left to me in a will Just a plate of bad habits and plenty of salt for the wounds
Wake up dead man, there's a noise You must attend It will not quit Wake up dead man, there's a noise Your sleep is done Your secret's out Dead
Let's burn down the cornfield Let's burn down the cornfield We can listen to it burn We'll hide behind the oak tree Hide behind the oak tree Stay
Spent another season in the valley of the bones But higher grounds was callin, callin me back home 109 answers to 110 proofs Back up to my bed o'
