Les premieres blessures Les premieres dechirures Qui font des bleus a ton ame Qui font des bleus petite Anne Dans les cafes du lycee Faut que tu bluffes, que tu mentes Autour des diabolos
: Open up your eyes take the devil from your mind he's been holding on to you and you're so hard to find the wind outside is cold restless feeling
: Do you understand what I'm trying to say? Have you ever felt? Ever felt this way? Tainted with rage you can't drain away or it will cost you your life
: It's said and done, there is no turning back I've made my choice, now I've gotta face the facts. Within myself, the hunger won't be subdued, because
: Verse 1: This day probably tore me apart And I didn't even know it This day probably ate up my heart And I got nothing to show for it Why (why) is
: A devil in a midnight mass Who preyed behind stained glass A memory of Sunday class Resurrected from the past I was told that the world wouldn't believe
: immer gibst du auf mich acht, lasst mich nie allein nimmst mich gerne an die Pfote und die Welt ist mein lockst mich in die Tiefe und du grinst aus
: It?s all over You?ve had your day out in the park You better come inside Before it gets too dark We?ve all had a great time Playing with our private
: Ik hoor een stem recht uit de hel : Wat ben je braaf, mijnheer Wauters Je loopt zo netjes in het gareel Mis je toch dat fout zijn niet te veel? Kijk
: Diable de temps Tu me comptes tes heures Diable de temps sans me faire une fleur Quand je me sens vieillir Tous mes amis sont la Pour te combattre
: Come the raging chaos, rule power from your soul Pure demonised blessing as I kill myself in woe Alls souls coloured the pace of the moon Shall suffer
: Come forth for the cattle call Confront the evil river you can't control Wicked ways and venomous eyes Just human nature in disguise Lost in this world
: Secure and hold fast Before you lose control It's hell of high water Believe in gods, hoovers, horns and thunder Days of wrath, don't go seeking shelter
: Dig Deep, Dig in Deeper You go where only fools fear to tread you'll find devices to kill your master why not kill your maker instead Leave it to the
: There's nothing wrong With what you do and what you say There's nothing wrong Pure will will get you through Why can't you see you're in my way Your
: I Do declare, there's something in the air Im burning the candle at both ends Bitter betrayals, skeleton keys Houses to haunt, well its alright by
: Lights on but no one's home I should've left you alone You can't stand the heat,you're all alone YEEAAAA!!! Horseshoes & Hand Grenades Coulda,woulda