Übersetzung: Cristie. Meine Cosh Pechocha.
Übersetzung: Cristie. Die Rose.
Übersetzung: Cristie. Iron Horse.
Übersetzung: Cristie. Warum sprechen wir?.
: [HEAVEN SHALL BURN] [Merauder cover] I am the Lord, your God, kneel before me and pray Forbidden acts of evil forced upon people in different ways
: Forget about the cash, In God we trust. [Verse 1: Trip Lee] Most are concerned with the cheddar flow, but dawg I gotta let them know A lot of reasons
: Brethren listen to this exposition Paul wrote the Philippians some lessons for living Written to them but it's real good text for Christians So read
: Oh solo Dominique Oh solo Dominique Oh solo Dominique Oh solo Dominique Take this in hand, said he who stands behind the chair, a broken table
: Wolves beset this fallen church of blasphemy Orgies in blood shall deflorate its purity Defecate on the liars book of sick belief No one shall be saved
: Well they traveled over hills and mountains On a cold December night, just like this For they knew what was going to happen Mary would give birth to
: I gave you my heart In exchange for a brand new start Lord then you made me clean And you set me apart You see I was in the dark But you're the bright
: Un ange est venu me voir, me sortir de mes reves Poser sa main sur ma bouche, y deposer ses levres Tendrement, contre mon coeur, il m'a parle de toi
: Ooh baby Come to me baby just come to me don't brake my heart tonight, swinging my soul desire baby just come to me, be what you wanna be using your
: I got under the grip Between the modern hell I got the rejection letter in the mail and It was already ripped to shreds. Seasons in a ruin and This
: I?ve read these words that are lies about you I?ve waited for worlds to die without you And I will wait no more Heaping virgins around me I summon
: He was born in Asia Minor Colonized Jewish man His dad a carpenter This was occupied land Apprentice to his fathers trade His country paid its duesTo
: Welcome to your world Stagnant energy attracts itself Accumulates a life in work Energy stagnates begins Take a while for you To get the instinct waiting
: Captives of faith, His image never fading from their eyes Imprisoned by their own creation It grows stronger, distorts and confines Behind the gates