Übersetzung: Soul In Sadness. Stone Cold.
to stay, gonna take your kids away I'm the course of your weakened health, no use calling help Stone cold - stone cold soul, eruption - I want more, emotion - stone cold soul
tie from my life love born in regret? Was our blight carved into stone? The stone that lines my heart - I wish I never loved you cold sweat and eaten
fury as the storm descends... I followed fortune 'round the tower Searching in vain For through the mist 'round the old stone tower I only found rain And though the cold, cold
the divide 'Round about midnight, we'll be on the same side Down in the valley the water runs cold Beyond the horizon someone prayed for your soul My
and their mama wanna claim it But they can't get the hang of it Yeah [Chorus] [Flesh] Beat 'er up and you'll sleep when I step so stone-cold I chalk
Bizzy Bone] Comin' through the door with my militia Why did he bring big niggas Fuck y'all With of gang of bodyguards My niggas is stone cold killas,
years For the wind whispers my name And the leaves they lend a helping hand If I don't reach you by this time tomorrow I'll be stone cold dead in the
sympathy Und doch beruhr ich kalte nur It's a biting cold Living flame shining dead It's my next defeat It's a biting cold again It's a biting cold Striking
the Sword was like a Stone around my neck I Entered the Soul of the Snake and Slept with the Armageddish Whore (but) without my Throne and my Weapons; Where Cold
mind like you take away the top of a tin When you come up from behind and lay it down cold on my skin Took a stone from my soul when I was lame Just so
Dishonored by your world Your world I'm haunted by your world My blood is cold as ice Or so I have been told Show no emotion, and it can destroy your soul
the best at your social do's I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch Oh the bitch is back Stone cold sober as a matter
levee And l'm gonna need some help To hold my ground But I'm sinkin' like a stone To where in solitude this life I'll spend In the coldest place I've
the shadows filling up this land Are the ones I built with my own hand There is no comfort from the cold Of this valley of sorrow in my soul There's
in sin's magnificent grace. The night shall pass and a cold morning breeze shall obscure the traces of my pittyful existence. For not a stone shall mark
misery bewilders me How come you're never satisfied or gratified Four walls n' a roof, electricity, Stable mind, wife and child, Hot and cold water
your misery bewilders me How come you're never satisfied or gratified Four walls n' a roof, electricity, Stable mind, wife and child, Hot and cold water
