I am in my bed And I think in this magnificent day with has Just ended When I think that You are not anymore in my sides I need your presence In my heart
Couplet : Je crois rever tous les jours Je voudrais que ce bonheur dure toujours Meme si la fin est proche Meme si tous les reproches Me pousse a choisir
Jesus was an only son As he walked up Calvary Hill His mother Mary walking beside him In the path where his blood spilled Jesus was an only son In the
go I believe you're the devil I believe you're the devil's child I believe you're the devil I believe you're the devil's child Took my dreams and now
Come forth for the cattle call Confront the evil river you can't control Wicked ways and venomous eyes Just human nature in disguise Lost in this world
you lose control Head on to heartache Beware of the promises made Head on to heartache Steadfast to an early grave (Let them rot!) Deals with the Devil
What the fuck do you want from me? It's so damn plain to see that you're not grateful Silence takes courage No scars, no truth but the wounds tell the
Sorry to be the bearer of bad news You carry the burden as an excuse To keep the pressure on, so you don't fall off Seem to love the usual vices Gonna
Only the Gods know They're looking right through you Straight into the eyes of a dead man There isn't enough hours in the day What will be seen When
Is there a promised land Or am I on the journey going to nowhere? Are the streets paved with gold Or am I slipping on the mold That slowly grows there
Pleading your case while taking the eternal high ground [Incomprehensible] Havoc on the airwaves I'm listening Don't see any daylight glistening Long
Will surely drag you down The axe shall fall On the one-winged angel Breaking the spell Would you break this fall? For he, who sins against his kind
The blood thirsty, born on the wind Hellbent, outside looking in Voices that carry on nightly Don't ask, just go in now blindly I'm bloodshot, thrown
truth Glazed and angry eyes Spoken to by the breath of Gods In the valley of death's decision The judgment, listen The last kind words ever said will
Brothers and sisters The Lord's taking his own sweet time Without rhyme or reason The failure is not thine Like wolves to a virgin The intention is made
is for bad Children For Whom life's got no meaning My plan is to destroy a still frame Of rubbish daily fate You must call upon the devil's name Call
I stared into the broken mirrors of the universe Dragged further unto the grasp of obscurity Called by voices, called towards sin As a black shape of
There's no turning back Ten thousand eyes, hiding the glory Who's the chosen one? Who could have known, death ws a blessing It's the Devil's Child
