-blind You're my brother, you're my friend All that matters in the very end Is to understand Love is color-blind You could have been my mother You could have been my
Übersetzung: Blind Guardian. For My Soul, When The Dark Into Falls ....
Part: You have been my mother you could have been my brother what if you were my sister if you were my father? you could have been my fella you could habe been my
in my soul tempting me to get away but there's no place a man can go God, will you lead me where I roam? Help me not to let my feelings show No,
lifeless metal machines, are you robots? My rage when I see 'bastard men' that destroy all that I hold dear Your world in my eyes At the end, bloody tears blind my
little different Let me see Do the once was blind but now I see Do the once was blind but now I see Do the once was blind but now I see Do the once was blind
pain Show me some happiness again, I'm goin blind I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin well I know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail? My life
me my soul out of control in a devil's world Me, my niggaz, and my girl - livin the good life! [Chorus] [E.D.I.] I spend my days and nights not knowin
the grounds of insanity it was them or me Bustin at my innocent family, say they lookin for ki's I was home alone, blind to the prelude Bust in, talkin
as big as the globe To live and die as a millionaire, on .. Set to explode, my M.O., is kill them hoes My pistol's like a disease, my enemies and foes
you make it through the storm My words to my first born, feel me .. My words to my first born .. My words to my first born [2Pac] Since my very first
deep Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul Though my life was hard with no remorse I absorb bomb less it's without protection for the boss Rollin' in my
for this capitalistic drug dealin How hypocritical is Liberty? That blind bi**h ain't never did s**t for me My history, full of casket and scars My own
-a Had to move, one to lost my name and pick the number Made me watch my back I had no happy home to run to Maybe it's my fault for being a father livin
hand Blind leading blind aimlessly into the quicksand of time where they sink On the brink of eternity cold and alone shrink At the festering obscene corruption Hear my
: This is where i've got to draw the line Cause I refuse to let you think you can play with my mind Always seems that you think that i'm blind Causes
ties me down My mortal life runs out of me I'm dying on my own The fire in my mourning soul Burns all my feelings to the ground And all my hope
: Too much to find, so much so little time So many images persist to shade my mind. Will I ever come around or will I just hit the ground? Will I still