feel my time is coming Time to stand high again I feel my time is coming Time to stand high again I feel my time is coming Time to stand high again
Übersetzung: Time Machine. Angel Of Death.
him burn away how will I move where will I stand when the moment will come to face the angel of death I feel my time is coming time to stand high again
sick to death of waiting on em So save that dedication to your frustration Cause the brilliance of a plan is in giving up There's nothing inspirational like watching angels
atop the lithosphere Set free from beneath the depths of hell Bequeathing anything but despair The beast is genetically programmed Time to destroy, time
that's it for the introductions. And now, the story. A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away... uh.... Oh, excuse me... Once upon a time --- I think
(Answering machine): I'm not the only one living here, please be considerate and leave a nice message after the tone. One! (Styles): I just wanted to
need more gain.] The pagan flames burn through the night Everything's mine Blackness my whore I bleed the light Everything's mine I know my time
you turn and see his face Death alley driver Movin' for the kill Death alley driver...yeah Death alley driver Time is standing still Death alley driver
lost in the "time zero" back from the shade an armoured angel set me in the future my target he said is controlling the Web where Evil rules reaching
hear the voices of millinos screaming souls the battle is over the angels rejoice and rest a new day now can be dawning upon the city of decay The Army
can be found! [Machine: ] Do... [John Doe: ] ....you believe... [John + Machine: ] ...in... [Everybody: ] DEATH! [Machine: ] Do... [John Doe: ] ....you believe... [John + Machine: ] ...in... [Everybody: ] DEATH
soul Rust your bullets with his tears Let me tell you 'bout his years Laying low in a blood filled trench Killing time 'til my very own death On my face
belief In silver machines, silver machines (talk)"I guess you've always been a part of me A part that's been there all my life We dressed for death to start a second time
to death of waiting on em So save that dedication to your frustration Cause the brilliance of a plan is in giving up There's nothing inspirational like watching angels
A war machine dressed to kill I think of what i left behind I found nothing, nothing but a chill. I'm afraid of what I'll be Queen of death, that's for
you turn and see his face Death alley driver, movin' for the kill, death alley driver, yeah Death alley driver, time is standin' still, death alley driver
seek my face ... I will usher in the time of terror and alter The balance of power for all time condemned ... At the time of the end, the king of the
