before But the devil himself Thirteen invitations Sent out through the night Thirteen invitations They would all arrive in time They gathered around the mansion Thirteen
But the Devil himself Thirteen invitations Sent out through the night Thirteen invitations They would all arrive in time [Solo: Shermann] They gathered around the mansion Thirteen
Übersetzung: Mercyful Fate. Dreizehn Einladungen.
An empty promise swaying on the edge of unforgiveness Please show us the truth We have given everything for nothing This is the one day... I WISH
Put me down in earths soil With regrets that consume me She never looked at me that way before Put up your guard like a forcefield Your fortress
We stand here in dislocation Waiting for the time to rise Lay your head to rest on broken wings We stand here on broken foundation Raise your voice
LET ME IN MELODY SINGING IN PIECES To satisfaction, to reconcile in a single note That rolls off the tip of my tongue Commence the death of my desire
I - will - walk the straight edge - till they put me in my fucking grave! (x2) GO! Blinded by scenes of greed I've sat and waited to take it back
your body rot Top closing down on your caskets wanna make these bastards think we got mercy Putting in work since a nigga thirteen Sending niggas like
through burning towns My sword is in my hand But the battle has been lost And there is nothing to defend At Culloden in seventeen fourty six Scotlands fate
: Goodby my love, I leave my fate to the king I must be off to battle, fortune it may bring Fortune for the nobles Death and Pain, life will be sold
You might think that this environment's cruel Fuck it, this what I decided to do Started stealing anything I could move Now I'm thirteen, with something
say What do you say Can we turn this clock back thirteen years And relate I won't mind Can we stay But isn't it fate Isn't it fate That we spilled our
soroioty, I'm a call you Cocoa Like candy, go sing a song with Brandy But rhyming and double timing, what is you sayin G? I take my thirteen shot I pray
ahhhhhh, whoa, whoa, yeah The lights go out, the smell of doom I'll bet is creeping into your lonely room The bed's on fire, your fate is sealed
When I start movin', you see a blur Get hooked on me, baby, there ain't no cure I've always been able to laugh at fate Two brown eyes filled with hate
