Istenem Istenem szerelmes Istenem hogy kell e vilagot buval is eltoltsem Istenem Istenem szerelmes Istenem hogy kell e vilagot buval is eltoltsem Istenem
A man is placed upon the steps, a baby cries high above you can hill the church bells start to ring and the heaviness, the heaviness oh settles in somewhere
Jesus blood never failed me yet never failed me yet Jesus blood never failed me yet there?s something I know for He loves me so Jesus blood never failed
Un Oceano di Silenzio scorre lento senza centro ne principio cosa avrei visto del mondo senza questa luce che illumina i miei pensieri neri (Der Schmerz
Difendimi dalle forze contrarie la notte, nel sonno, quando non sono cosciente quando il mio percorso, si fa incerto E non abbandonarmi mai... Non mi
Victimae Paschali laudes immolent Christiani. Agnus redemit oves: Christus innocens Patri reconciliavit peccatores. Mors et vita duello
I'm in control I got a bulletproof soul And I'm full of self-esteem I invented myself with no one's help I'm a prototype supreme I sit on my private
If I should find myself in blackest night, and fear is stabbin' me all over, a tiny prayer cracks the dark with light, and I here sounds behind my wall
Prime luci sollevano la notte Le colline bevono il sole; un altro giorno anche per noi piccole ombre sulle nuvole KYRIE Kyrie Eleison Kyrie Eleison Kyrie
Pie Jesu Domine dona eis requiem dona eis requiem Pie Jesu Domine dona eis requiem dona eis requiem dona eis Domine dona eis requiem dona eis requiem
Orleans, Beaugency Notre Dame du Clery Vendome, Vendome Orleans, Beaugency Notre Dame du Clery Vendome, Vendome
Care Not For The Men Who Wonder Straw That Broke Your Back, You're Under Cast All Them Aside Who Care Empty Eyes And Dead End Stare Don't You Know That
dear god, how have you been, then? i'm not fine, fuck pretending all of this death you're sending best throw some free heart mending invite you in my
I'm in control, I got a bulletproof soul And I'm full of self-esteem I invented myself with no one's help I'm a prototype supreme I sit upon my private
If I should find myself in blackest night And fear is stabbin' me all over A tiny prayer cracks the dark with light And I here sounds behind my wall Inside
Sure God's all powerful, but does he have lips? Whoa Dear God, how have You been then? I'm not fine, fuck pretending All of this death You're sending
Care not for the men who wonder Straw that broke your back, you're under Cast all them aside who care Empty eyes and dead end stare Don't you know that
If I could talk to God, I'd have a million questions If we could sit down face to face I'd inquire how He likes to spend His days And if He has any regrets
