: Geloschten Text
Übersetzung: 88. Landser Wird Es Ewig Geben.
: (Chorus - 50 Cent) It ain't easy to make money (Whoo) So now everybody wanna take money (Uh huh, uh huh) You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
: Donde esta mi reino, donde mi corona donde esta mi trono, a donde esta la luz. Donde mi castillo, donde mi armadura donde mi princesa, donde estabas
: Quando te ne andrai e so che te ne andrai come sara l'addio che mi confezionerai sara sorriso tenero una carezza languida una frase acida una sequenza
: Allgegenwartig ist die Meinungsmache gegen dich. Ganz revolutionar gespruht, doch auch woanders findet sich ihr Hass auf die, die uber Grenzen ihrer
: Tomorrow I Need To Work Get Up Out Your Head The Sun Will Soon Be Rising The Light's No Longer Red We Walk The Street We Ain't Got Time To Play Standing
: Standing alone with my heart in your hands Longing to just breathe you in You traded our love for a life of desert lands Giving yourself away again
: Gods on high, behold...! To thee I reach for might Long ago in the northern lands They sacrificed for might Brothers Three who killed to give Mortals
: Walk light, for these are the bad lands Bad lands, these are the bad lands Bad seed, castor bare of soil Weeds run free through the golden oil
? Too many dreams, not enough schemes And a bike with no gears to ride With the wheels going too slow So, you tell 'em: "I'm leaving London for Lands
Ah, don't touch that dial Here's a word about my ex-girlfriend Towards the end conflict off and on And I told her one night, "Honey every time we fight
've been on top But mostly I've lived in between And where do you go When you get to the end of your dream? Off in the nether lands I heard a sound Like
The sun is setting in on England's green and pleasant land AT dusk I leave the town to tear the fences down And I ignore the voice of education sighing
Drink the blood, rebel lands rise again War, death lingering Blood river flow in sacrifice Unholy war implored from below No peace as rebel lands rise
Gods on high, behold...! To thee I reach for might Long ago in the northern lands They sacrificed for might Brothers Three who killed to give Mortals