- clever trap for human kind Its fruits are holding poison and its branches suffocate Its beauty is so tempting while its secret is deadly sin Death and
Übersetzung: Hass. Und die Sünde wird.
others hate you all cos you've fulfilled all your dreams They smile in your face and act like nothing's wrong When you turn your back, they hate, and
we wrote ourselves Destroy the walls we mend and burn the candle at both ends (I really think we are) Becoming more mindless of the heart (becoming everything we hate
days go by, hate becomes desperation; anger gives way to anguish and rage to sadness. Memories pile in her mother's heart and tears grow big in her goddess
of opaque glass where does reason stop, and romance begin i feel the ghosts hitchhiking on the wind and since when did following your heart become a sin
taught ya If it was up to me the G I wanna sought ya, caught ya, and then offed ya I hate what you become Hate you have your freedom Hate watchin your reruns Hate
: [VALJEAN] What have I done? Sweet Jesus, what have I done? Become a thief in the night, Become a dog on the run And have I fallen so far, And is the
eye Love is gone to waste Angels have faith I don't want to be a part of his sin I don't want to get lost in his world And this playing this game When
about religion, vision Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing It's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen Zero process, progress, become
end and frees the world forever Gomorrah's dream to live in sin has reached its critical mass Man himself has become God and laughs at his destruction
: I read the book of revalations And now I realize we in revalations And on that note I make this statement For all the young guns to become one to die
an end hope will tumble down again The Lord will make them feel their sin and shame You can make the choice right now, trust in Christ our hope and crown
hate you all 'cause you've fulfilled all your dreams They smile in your face and act like nothin's wrong When you turn your back, they hate, and play
of sin and shame and fickle fun? Fun tonight but in the morning you'll hate yourself For all the wrong you've done Put down that glass, bid goodbye and
was up to me the G, I wanna sought ya, caught ya and then offed ya I hate what you become, hate you have your freedom Hate watchin' your reruns, hate
ya If it was up to me the G I wanna sought ya, caught ya, and then offed ya I hate what you become Hate you have your freedom Hate watchin your reruns Hate
