: We went to the youth club and we looked out of place. I didn't know where to look So I, looked at your face. But you were a boxing champ, and I was
: Well they left then in the morning, a hundred pairs of wings in the light moved together in the colors of the morning I looked to the clouds in
: Hook 2 mal Ich komm aus dem dunkeln wenn die nacht uber die stadt fallt Ihr seit jetzt verwundet ich mach rap zu einem Schlachtfeld Ihr rustet jetzt
: She wakes up when I sleep to talk to ghosts like in the movies If you don't follow what I mean, I sure don't mean to be confusing They say when she
: I live on a battlefield Surrounding by the ruins of a love we built And them destroyed between us The smoke has cleared As I stumble through the rubble
when I took ya in You wanted to be a fighter (Yeah!) You wanted to be a killer (New York Stand Up) You wanted to be the Champ! (Got your boy in the booth
nella loro fantasia Hanno autisti che vanno a prendere i loro amanti Su automobili che non corrono Ma slittano dolcemente Sull'asfalto degli Champs Elysees Champs
: die zwei verliebten da zu sehn wie sie engumschlungn da stehn wie sie sich kussen wie wenig sie noch voneinander wissen und sich doch so nahe sind
: Red grass is growing up all around me And above there is a black sky without weight my life is flat, it is an arduous stair 5 poles my world, my perception
: At the brink of Hell an island swims in lakes of fire by the darkened plains Deserted and dead it declares its place By spewing it's magma like blood
: Moonrise fields of sorrow Our mighty fathers fell Mountains watches memories From a darkshining past Layed in frost Below a bleak sun Under icicled
: [Music: Abbath/Demonaz; Lyrics: Demonaz] Smell the battle with the wind Before you see us Winterhorde of fury ride The wind will lead us Banner high
: Ogni sabato mattina a mezzogiorno di gente e un?uccelliera vacche, zingari e persone colorate sul Campo della Fiera Ed io lo storpio sul mio carrettino
: Would you lay with me in a field of stone If my needs were strong would you lay with me Should my lips grow dry would you wet them dear In the midnight
: Don't try to explain your mind I know what's happening here One minute it's love And suddenly it's like a battle-field One word turns into a Why is
: Sommerabend uber bluhendem Land, Schon seit Mittag stand ich am Stra?enrand. Bei jedem Wagen, der voruber fuhr, hob ich den Daumen. Auf einem Fahrrad
: I've sat in Alleyways And spoke to buildings I've worn a womans body To provoke a male I've spread emotion lotion On ma feelings To clean the river
: I can remenber the horses of the pasture misty mornings and cool of the evenings. I can remember when the wind whistles in the corners of the house
