Bitches, ha ha ha Bitches, ha, bitches Bitch, at any moment that's what I'll do I'll do it to you an' a few of your crew At any moment that's what I'
The facts and the figures They overwhelm and stifle Everything that you thought you knew The facts and the figures They overwhelm and stifle From the
A western sky is glowing Calling off the day Fading rays of live sunsets Caressing my feet on my way A shade in the horizon Quivers in the haze Whisper
The shallow voice of the wind Cries between these ebony wings The shallow cries of the wind Sing a swan song for mankind Shine on morning sky fire Ablaze
Break me, release me, take my soul away, your blinding everything Smiling, I'm crying, running through my veins, erasing everything Now everything is
In the mist there lies a ghost Of a time of shadows past In a wall of glass entombed We stand so far away, far way Shadows fall Our hands embrace the
From the gloving fragments of what remains, The soul shall rise from amongst the flames, From smouldering ruins the power grows, Feel the pulse of fear
A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a distant zone You turn a blind eye on what's `brave' You don't know if it's the truth you told
Well, you dad-gum government You sorry so 'n' so's You got your damn hands in every pocket Of my clothes Well you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum government
At the end of the world Is there a path for my words For you to reach them I?m seeking another you In every eye I?m running through See me, I?m standing
Oui Le quotidien nous enivre Il est si doux de le suivre Sans se soucier de l'usure Des lezardes sur les murs Dans tous mes reves Je peux danser
The Winds Are Howling Just As I Am The Clouds Are Crying Just As I Am The Woods Are Shivering Just As I Am The Mountains Are Trembling Just As I Am The
The shallow voice of the wind cries between these ebony wings The shallow cries of the win sing a swansong for mankind Shine on morning skyfire ablaze
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From the glowing fragments of what remains, The soul shall rise from amongst the flames, From smouldering ruins the power grows, Feel the pulse of fear
We write to apologize. We ask to look past life as it goes by. I know you have sacrificed time, life, love, time to fly. Please consider all things trite