Limbs with broken bones inside Tearing my Flesh Penetrating through my skin I cannot feel a thing Can?t recognise myself So torn apart The scars and
Traduzione: Before The Dawn. Cicatrice.
Her lipstick is frightening", I guess that's my Red Scare I was swindled as my relationship dwindled When I gave all my cream to those gold diggin' dimples By the dawn
scared of misfortune and always on guard A big man will love you Even more when you're hurtin' And a really big man Loves a really good scar Cause the
Nobody to hear me Yet I am not alone Faces of dead children Haunt me all night long Time will never turn A red glowing horizon Brings the final dawn
behind your back I'll show you another life Full of hate full of sorrow Sulphur awaits your soul I'll put a mark on your skin My evil scar... When I
flying Pan Am [cough]. The local time is 6:45 AM, and the temperature is 89 degrees.) I've been up all night on the red-eye flight The dawn's early
you're looking for a thrill There's a party going on at The house on top of the hill You know that a band will be playing And they're gonna give you a scare
keeps building up deep inside If you think you're above it then it's you my friend that I implore You've got to walk before you run See the night before dawn Before
all to feel aimed, at last, your heartjaw kissed against the coming dawn... in dive ... let go at last our hero yes is done dove, safe through several more hypothetical "seconds before
I do How can I keep inside the hurt I know is true Tell me when the kiss of love becomes a lie That bears the scar of sin too deep To hide behind this
the absinth for charles baudelaire I was fire, warer and air Was a king long before Christ was born Walk the night and I've never seen dawn I can see
beyond reality, Take to the mists of beaming skies, There where evanescent means eternity, You will be at loss before your fight. You're should be dawn
like there's nothing that I can't try (I'm back, baby) And if you with me put your hands high (Put your hands high) If you ever lost a life before, this
back baby) I feel like there's nothing that I can't try and if you with me put your hands high (put your hands high) If you ever lost a light before,
there's no love As true as the love that dies untold But the clouds never hung so low before It makes no difference how far I go Like a scar the hurt
, among the flags of all governments The order of battle is written in the shadows of a hard black line Where people cry for a nations scars And heroes
