Übersetzung: Grecas. 43 bis 31.
: There was beer all over the dance floor and the band was playin' rhythm and blues You got down and did the gator, and half an hour later, you were
: Pathos kai zileia peripetia ta xeilia mou me kaine kai oi fleves xtipane. Eksapseis sinaisthima-plimmira se kathe agkigma sou piretos anevainei.
: Dromos mprosta ein anoixtos kai sou ton deixno na pas exei kairo kai na ntitheis vges ap ti filaki. Signomi, les keri pou kais desma lita ki ante geia
: The sun goes down on the horizon Like ashes over embers The day's light has gone The stars appear like diamonds In the teary eyes of the bastard son
: This is how it begins With the slow decay Then a knife to the wrist There to put you away Ohh This is how it ends With the birth of death And all
: Bite down on cables and choke on the wires. Crowded headroom. Lock me away. I'm not insane. A feeding frenzy. A box for my appetite. Strobe
: The closer you get The faster it runs Never catch up with yourself
: Delicate Heavenly kissed Elixir Tender to full lips Laced with honey Poised and moist Tongue of the universe Corpus light Butter through knife Day
: And came back from one More than others And deepened on the pulling of strings And the tying of knots Fell soon for one thing then another And become
: taste of purest roses you cut me and it feels good i felt the breath of stigma like every little boy should first comes alchemy then comes loyal
: At last asleep Silently out to say I'm at peace I'm at peace Let me please Enjoy This bliss This bliss
: I am lonely Burn slowly by choice Plane crash kills you Burn slowly to ashes Collective praying For loved ones who've fallen Correcting mistakes Bad
: I’m the coil unfolding screwed back up I’m the flower unfurling, buttercup Fill it up to a bursting Fill it up I’m the bridge that is breaking under
: I am ill I am deathly ill and white I am sick again I am ill I am sick of being ill Up, up, up Down, give up Make it stop I am ill I am deathly ill
: Foolish father Saw Heaven Kissed the hand Presented Bury me now Lay me on the salt line Spine against ground Bury me now Roots run deep Foundations
: An ocean's stare wells up in the ???? The moon bows its head in respect to the sunrise The wind's delicate breath is playing with the tide And all
: Listen, listen to silence I can't hear with the lights down In here the air never felt so thick Sinking into the floor I'm fighting, I'm fighting
