: Kalte regiert die Gedanken Schweigen zieht durch den Staat Dort wo sie Bucher verbrannten Wachst nun die neue Saat Dem Herzen die Treue geschworen
Foulest ... Beneath the Churning tide Feeding... Upon this waste of light, This sore of mass consumption Lies within this, treachorist, This Undevine
I laughed at you you grinned so nervously you're frightened of me. you're scared to tell me what you really think ... what's really on your mind? i
I ain't giving up, I've found my way, out of life. I've always tried to take my life. I beg for death! Keep your friends close but keep your enemies
[Music - Azagthoth/Lyrics - Tucker] Foulest ... Beneath the Churning tide Feeding... Upon this waste of light, This sore of mass consumption Lies within
You gotta know your enemies You have to know your friends You gotta mold your integrity where the blacklist begins yeah, yeah, yeah You stab my back
controlled by our world - be leaders leash holders they meddle with every aspect of ou idialy lives conditioned for silent servitude we live out our
Übersetzung: Morbid Angel. Innerhalb deinen Feind.
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Übersetzung: Go Betty Go. 'Re dein schlimmster Feind.
Übersetzung: M. Ihr Geliebter oder dein Feind.
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: [Music - Azagthoth/Lyrics - Tucker] Foulest ... Beneath the Churning tide Feeding... Upon this waste of light, This sore of mass consumption Lies
I'm in your face and you're stuck with nothing left to say. Run and get you friends. Run and get your crew. Fuck them all they won't mean shit once we
I laughed at you You grinned so nervously You're frightened of me. You're scared to tell me What you really think ... What's really on your mind? I
Lavando mi pelo se siente tan feo. Mirando las horas, desesperadamente lento. Dale mas gas, que tenemos que llegar lo mas rapido que vas, la dejamos
Kalte regiert die Gedanken Schweigen zieht durch den Staat Dort wo sie Bucher verbrannten Wachst nun die neue Saat Dem Herzen die Treue geschworen Ziehen
Dont drag me down too sick of us sick of you tired of holding on tired of letting go tired of wanting more im always waiting to speak my mind its time