[Music: Rios; lyrics: Hoffmann] Cadaver frozen stiff To live in grieving ice Can't feel hands or feet Just want to forfeit life Spilled blood keeps
I'm a little bit high I'm a little bit low Hear you name wherever I go I'm a little bit wrong I'm a little bit right Hear your name all day and night
an open mind imagination knows no bounds think it out in cheap and twisted times double trouble, you're raisin the flag again careful give that cry what
Suspended into my sanctuary in despair i am concealing nothing can ever appease my dark demons dwelling within my inner self partial insanity Thine mind
Shaken baby sucking on the festive decoration, turning patriotic colors = to a purple stain, dribbling down his belly he's the hope of = generations,
souvereign de torture souvereign de vice ta main qui ne que mon bonheur les cicatrices sur ma peau m'en souviennent que tu m'aimes- que m'-aimes-tu! les
Ya parte el galgo terrible a matar ninos morenos. Ya parte la cabalgata la jauria se desata exterminando chilenos ay que haremos, ay que haremos ya parte
As the atmos- atmosphere gradually continues to dissipate an invisible pressure increases in irregular strength. Soon this worl shall crumble beneath
Partial to your abracadabra Enraptured by the joy of it all So stop me where you start The cockles of his heart The panties sends it right up the wall
Sai che sinceramente non e che ricordi granche...di me ero solo un'immagine opaca cercavo la mia bandiera e i giudizi le frasi di rito le mode e la noia
[Music: T. Gustafsson] [Lyrics: J.Linna]
ترجمه: لین ، اندرسون. قسمتی بیل.
ترجمه: بیشتر ابری. سکس ، پول و قتل.
ترجمه: بیشتر ابری. من سه زن (Shakyla کنید. III).
ترجمه: بیشتر ابری. شما هرگز آن را OK.
ترجمه: بیشتر ابری. Heul Doch!.
