Fading hours of plesure and pain, trust me now, it wasn't in vain. In this life some things will remain from fading hours. Fading hours, but my time
. Fading hours of plesure and pain, trust me now, it wasn't in vain. In this life some things will remain from fading hours. Fading hours, but my time
said. Fading hours of plesure and pain, trust me now, it wasn't in vain. In this life some things will remain from fading hours. Fading hours, but my
Übersetzung: Wut. Fading Stunden.
moon, eyes would meet, Chance stirred anew In the coldest hour we stood still, souls aflame, one Fate to fulfill Though distant, those memories they won?t fade
to us, grandeur has a heavy cost Burn the world around us, incinerate the skies Fading into nothing, but what did we expect Now the final fury of our final hours
deep forest, I've lost my way forever. The light fades away too quickly, No chance for us to find together. The clock's ticking, the last hour's fading
plagues, line a fading sky. A dying world stripped to the bone, Intoxicated by the madness. Blood weeps from open wounds. And still the fires rage, Consumed
Primos:] No matter what I do This craving never seems to fade Death made me envy him The aching wore my patience thin I thrive on my rage The hours seemed
find the hours that the clocks cannot define as I looked up from that stage I felt the thing that had been made And how it raged And how it raged How
did you just survive? Did you do all you could do? In a fall from a burning tower What would you do with just one more hour? Live that hour out everyday
an' happiness in this ghetto maze Hate us playaz, got this ryhme stayin' in a rage Kill wit a pill, broke game like Nintendo Three hours an' fourty-four
Fading like a wilted flower Even in our finest hour All the dream you realize Are you sleeping here with me tonight Words are falling off the pages Letter
from the heart A full-blooded Cherokee, he predicted it to me The time and the place that we part There's a babe in the arms of a woman in a rage And
To Clontarf Brian's army marched To give the Dane their final fight The army charged with swords help high The viking line was soon in sight The battle rages for many hours
Clean Swept Up In The Rushing Waves Now I Feel What I Mean And I Fade Away Fade Away Fade Away And I Wash Away Wash Away Fade Away It Is Starting There
