temples of ice Here now in my mind's [unverified] Lost my sight, my soul I find decaying into dust Ice, temples of Ice, temples of Ice, temples of ...
Übersetzung: Gift. Temples Of Ice.
: Here we stand as the forces blow Across the land Open minds and now open sores But no open hand Hiding in our trench of steel To witness the blast
: Memories fresh within my head blood is fresh but you are dead Cross into the freaks domain See your fear feel your pain The prophesy has now begun
: Gahter round and listen to the tales I have to tell Of demons, death and misery In this wonderland called hell The things that children dream of Are
: Led by a sacred feeling in my heart I have left my evil ways to restart Now I heard Eden call I must try not to fall All is good in heaven But I
: Told you the story 'bout a teather's pet well aou ain't heard nothing yet skooldaze over teacher thinks that's no life skirts up, heads down,
: The thouht of you has plagued my years I see you now Crawling all over me Symptom of my darkest fears With me now Living inside of me In the night
: Good golly said little Miss Molly Whe she was rockin in the house of the blue light Tooty Fruity was oh so rotty Rockin to the east and west Loucile
Here, in temples of ice Here now, in my mind's esy Lost my sight, my soul I find decaying into dust ICE - Temples Of ICE - Temples Of
: My brain fed with ecstacy Fills my need As I feel my body burst with great speed And I clench a needle in a blood drained fist Then I turn and mark
: He was in life as he was in death A well remebered man His life was taken like a sudden breath that simply wasn't planned And all that's left to say
My brain fed with ecstacy Fills my need As I feel my body burst with great speed And I clench a needle in a blood drained fist Then I turn and mark another
Led by a sacred feeling in my heart I have left my evil ways to restart Now I heard Eden call I must try not to fall All is good in heaven But I want
The thouht of you has plagued my years I see you now Crawling all over me Symptom of my darkest fears With me now Living inside of me In the night As
Gahter round and listen to the tales I have to tell Of demons, death and misery In this wonderland called hell The things that children dream of Are
