hit and we scratched to make in her a hole Glares and eyes - whispers and notes Attached to her every pose We fed her shouts For the collection of her voices
ترجمه: درد نجات. در اینجا صداهای.
We hit and we scratched to make in her a hole Glares and eyes - whispers and notes Attached to her every pose We fed her shouts For the collection of her voices
Intellectually spayed We are the queer Dysfunctionally raised One more pill to kill the pain One more pill to kill the pain One more pill to kill the pain
love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away She sleeps beyond
promised of love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away
WOULD BE MORE THAN JUST ANOTHER TOOL OF EVIL I REMEMBER THE GIRL I STILL HEAR HER SCREAMS I RECALL THE WHORE I MEET HER IN MY DREAMS THE MASTER OF ALL EVIL THE VOICE
book A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart But the sway of curiosity had drawn her
with a book A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart But the sway of curiosity
Touching ground Going home to those I miss Safe and sound Weeks of exile turn to bliss But there's something in her voice When she' is calling me A trace
find it She can never fall All her life she's longed to be weak All this time on roads turning bleak Watch her dance... He is sharpness of mind -
skin" Panic in his voice now "Free us from sin" "Tell me that you love me" This is the end "I know that you do" Of her way Never ever again Follow me
How could it be wrong? The will of the dying A little brave girl Her pain is growing all days endlessly And I hear her voice of crying Every breath is
promises of love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away