of pride - derelict In feverish visions of agonising light Pulsating rhythms unpure So pound the drum and strike the chords of chaos So scream out to the skies: Of Chaos
: I am the king of the new white underclass I am the prince of the lazy and poor I am the one who sleeps the latest I am the one who won't do my chores
no need to look no further 'cause we`re the number one. Join us now, it'll be alright, every day for us is like a Saturday night. We are the Chaos Brothers
drawn near The young king, the chaos he brings With iron grip's sword, chants come forth The child of dark he is In prophecy, chaos not near In chaos
im Chaos Karussell. Wieder zu hoch , man viel zu hoch . Der Absturz naht . Im Chaos Karussell. Da wird echt hart , man viel zu hart . Im Chaos Karussell
: Take the last train to nowhere by the time that you get back, i'll be here somewhere in this crowd of straight-faced lies and lost among the miles
: [Music: Kragen Lum] [Lyrics: David White, Juan Urteaga] [Solo: Kragen] We are controlled by chaos in a world left for dead The masses have been betrayed
da? uns der absturz verschont konnen ohne halt nicht leben sind regeln gewohnt konnen uns drehen, konnen uns winden es herrscht das chaos und ruhe gibt
daa? uns der absturz verschont ka¶nnen ohne halt nicht leben sind regeln gewohnt ka¶nnen uns drehen, ka¶nnen uns winden es herrscht das chaos und ruhe
we are falling, falling can't hear sense because we're deafened by disorder calling like a dream we turn and toss but all is chaos death will bring
Killing in the blink of an eye Unarmed victims are dead Out of control No one is safe The living die fast one by one Chaos and Brutality We are all
what you see Don't believe what you feel Don't believe what you hear Survive your fear World chaos World chaos World chaos World chaos Don't believe
: You've come to save the world? What do you believe? What do you believe? So you've been chosen: By your eyes, By your hands, By the choices that you
a assumer d'avoir defendue de son ame de nobles principes de vie a l'heure ou on ecrit son drame qui sera pret a etre en paix meme et au milieu du chaos
re keeping it slow Better where you're gonna go Wouldn't wanna be you Get on it, up on it It's over when you're living in chaos Somewhere along the line
: Long for death, kill your pain Feed your flesh, cut it up Mental relapse, total abuse Burning skin, torture lust Rip, cut, and open wide Blood, flesh
: Leave my wounds open, 'Cause I am not here to heal. Leave my veins pumping, 'Cause I am not here to live. Cut my wounds bigger, 'Cause pain is all