Übersetzung: Besetzung. Magic Hour.
suicidal grief What renaissance this hour will bring Dark grimoires of sorceries Filled with spells of cursed conjurations Bring down the witching hour
got the time I've been watching you since the moment you arrived A white suit from London, and shoes from Paris Don't you wanna spend about an hour with
gone forever And I wont forget the days that we spent forever, it haunts me We set the fire Around your lies Heres to the man of the hour We'll cast
: [Solo: Herbert] every word that falls from my lips falls on deaf ears and I suffocate now righteousness cast aside thrown to the ground I close my
an unknown hour that no one knew. How long can I listen to the lies of prejudice? How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness? Can I cast
breath And its slow thighs, blank eyes pitiless as the past Reborn from its fitful sleep, its hour come again at last Slouches towards its own Jerusalem to be re-cast
ive never been the fucking same. "well i should of known, not to look into her eyes I'm cast to stone, her glare was my demise" hour by hour, day by
to look into her eyes I'm cast to stone, her glare was my demise" medusa. since you left me, things have never been the same. but hour by hour, day
prey. the bard and the banshee sound a harmonious wail. Predestined hour has come. Let it come. The old man wakes with the dawn, sweat upon his brow, he casts
and done. Guess I should have known.. I'd want to stay until we'd seen the sun. It's just the moment to make.. This perfect mistake. Until we spend hours
wickedest souls that burned have never been)) {There was a soul named Damien, he was nothing heaven could save} ((Instead he was cast to the flames of
of my report again For those who won't do apathy You had the perfect opportunity But pled the fifth and walked away Say something Make us proud Cast
staining your rearview I have watched you watch an empty road Is it only her upon which all of you's depending To fill your twenty hour work day While
news, to old England came, Bad news to fair London Town, There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away, Cast away, cast away, And all of her merry men
got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero need his theme music No one man should have all that power The clock?s tickin?, I just count the hours
: Console me in my darkest hour Convince me that the truth is always grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'
her collection Plaster caster, plaster caster Grab a hold of me faster, plaster, faster If you wanna see my love, just ask her, ask her Plaster caster, plaster caster
