What happens when we just stop caring what happens when we start to feel the same the big surprise you've joined the masses you look around there's no
: Alone I face the sun The burning has begun I live to find a way A never ending faith My heart is on display And I long to find a place For light to
The splendours of flames only bring the desolation of ashes Fossilized eternal precepts Treacherous guardians of the verb Slavery's seal to burn your
wanna soothe ya Bobby V. and Luda [Verse 1] This town is too small for the both of us She's crying I'm packing stuff Peelin', chrome wheelies burning
Schwanz mir am Arsch leckst Ich sag deine scheiss Gang ist jetzt komplett raus Ich programmiere meine Drums und der Track bounct Du hast ein Image? Zeigs
eure Baggypants, ich erschie? die Kellyfans und bange im Mercedes Benz, ich setz Trends, ab heute fickt man deutschen Rap, ich fick Rap wie Sonny Black und burne
deinen Vater, ich bin Gangster, du Nutte hart, yo Ihr seid am Start, doch ich geb Gas in dein Gesicht du versuchst zu burnen, doch ich burn euch mit
economy. But is this working for you? You're running stride is just to keep the pace. AND I WATCH THIS BURN YOU ALIVE. Burn you alive. Burn your life.
believe that you people think your dues can be purchased I know - ain't no one perfect, but your going at this half ass It's like burning your bridges
right through me The summertime?s melting, the summertime?s melting The image off our screen The city?s on fire, the city?s on fire Burning through
image can never be lost never be cleverly read or took on into the search of your own suckers are looking for treasures and pleasures endeavours images
: This is the day When grief pours freezing over me Like rushing mighty floods To drown the flame burning in my eyes Freezing coals in my soul I ask
astray With fine falling snow this myth now melts away Through bloody archways it flows upstreams to see this heartache parching me Burns my gaiety, tahng
altered Blindsighted Thrive on the illusion and the image of a life to be Unmount the shielding facade Cast to death the disciples fevered rage to burn
engraved in me thou art? Nourished by the soul my flame shall serve to torch the earth Denial serves me That fire cannot burn with flames of no origin
and lies Trails of omission swept away Never be found again Release of agony So Hebulous, yet ominous is the Terminus Flames of Hatred burn me Firesoul
chains of scorn Oh I wonder how can I turn the sense of doubt in the minds of them all Our needs are depending in images in life and the more you agree
