: Welch wunderschone Frau Und ich dachte, sie sei mein Sie hat mir ja auch gehort Doch eben leider nicht allein Ein Engel mit rotem Haar Sein Name war
Welch wunderschone Frau Und ich dachte, sie sei mein Sie hat mir ja auch gehort Doch eben leider nicht allein Ein Engel mit rotem Haar Sein Name war
Come Judeus... Sie hatten ihn verurteilt, sein Schicksal schien besiegelt. sie hatten den Bastard halb tot geprugelt. sein Leib war schon zerfetzt doch
Aus dem tiefsten Schlund der Holle kommt eine neue Macht. Satans Elite Kommando ist zum Kampf erwacht. Damonische Barbaren, wie die Welt sie nie gesehn
: Esas pequenas cosas que a veces ni se nombran por eso duelen tanto a veces sin quererlo nos da miedo nombrarlas y son pequenos clavos que se nos clavan
By the banks of the river where the willows hang down And the wild birds all warble with a low mourning sound Down in the hollow where the water runs
I've been disguised by sunken eye I sleep in cars and shout at stars The killer said I'm not quite dead [Unverified] replied then I must hide Please
I thought that we had fallen in love But somehow I felt the nails in my heart So deep that I couldn't even scream So deep that I couldn't even breathe
Better build your house on a rock Or watch it crumble and fail Better build your love, hammer and nail I see it in the darkness as if it was broad daylight
Let me out, I'm a cloud I can't live here anymore Turn the sky inside out I can't live here anymore Fish for nails in a drought I can't live here anymore
...peace means to reload a gun...
You take a hammer, you get some nails, you build a home Find a woman put that woman in that little home But without love, true, true love in that home
(verse 1) She loves you she says so she won't stop till she knows (chorus 1) that she can pull your every string she wants to bring you down and your
Little boy walks in with a bloody nose Got beat up on his way home from school again His dad caught him running out the back Tears in his eyes and a baseball
CHORUS A The nails in your hands The nail in your feet, they tell me how much you love me The thorns in your brow, they tell me how, you bore so much
[ with Lee Hazlewood ] By the banks of the river where the willows grow cold Wild birds warble the strange soundin' song By the banks of the river where
Here I sit drivin' nails in the wall thinking I hear someone in my hall She said that she'd be back in no time at all here I sit drivin' nails in the
Knock him out with chloroforn Surreptitious trapping tack Drag the body to the trunk Take the captive into the house and down into the basement Binding