Je laisse aller, me laisse inhaler, Les vapeurs en degrade ... Evaporee, comme la fumee, dans un nuage cendre. Mon opium, pas de serum, mon opium (opium
One two three Your secresies Watch how the idiots follow me Running any way to get out of the way Dig into the shock 'casue I'm staying the same But
[Moonspell cover] Opium, desire or will? Inspiration bound from an elegant seed Subversion, through smoke I foresee Erotic motions of lesser gods in
You are a rollercoaster You make the ladies weak You are a rocketship Come from another galaxy Yeah, you are pure desire Like a candy bar at a fat camp
Did you see the lights it feels like the air has shivered With electric eyes shall we stay in tonight It's all the rage are you drawn to a place you're
One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating process growing. Some too weak to fight at all, who controls their future? God above, or God below, questions
Why I wonder why you sigh ther's no reason for you to cry don't don't believe your own lies there's no reason there's no reason for you to sigh chorus
(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Klaus Schulze) May I introduce myself I'm your poison I'm gonna kill you tonite I do it slowly, you gonna like it You remember
Il giorno sta crollandomi al rallentatore perche niente possa prendermi se non lo decido da me rido perche l'aria si esaurira ma il vuoto crea stabilita
Nice suits and black shoes, everyone is cryin. Now I think it's my time to slip away. How I loathe this feeling. On top of all the dying I think I need
Give me some fire, and a piece of glass Hear that train, floatin' past On feathered tracks, with helium wheels Got no coal, got no steel Opium, won't
Momma was an opium-smoker. She light it with a red-hot poker. She would never take a bath. We would ask her- she'd just laugh. Because our momma was an
The neck, and then the chain The head is hung in shame The neck, and then the chain The head is hung in shame I thought that you had grown That you'd
Opium, desire or will? Inspiration bound from an elegant seed Subversion, through smoke I foresee Erotic motions of lesser gods in ecstasy Opium, bring
I took a line that leads you to the opium trail Oriental eyes reveal the lies, deceit, betrayal On this journey behold one who travels far You called
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Blue like water Blue like heaven is all of the time I'm all right I'm just gagging on all the all right I'm so happy So happy I'm in heaven Yeah heaven
(Bonus Track) Yangon Sule Pagoda hasn't seen since '88 Burma's bloody crackdown killing many in the hate Peaceful Buddhist monks, soldiers in the hunt