I can't see through the tears in my eyes [x2] I can't breathe I feel I failed I was meant to make you smile I was meant to make you shine To make you
I Can't See Through The Tears In My Eyes (x2) I Can't Breathe I feel I fialed I was meant to make you smile I was meant to make you shine To make you
[Dover, England: September 1594 (the recollections of a war-weary mariner)] Hearken boy; for I would tell thee a tale before we set sail for the Bay
Cavalco la noia e scappo dalla quotidianita, verso il sole e la liberta, ma solo quando saro lontano ormai mi sentiro di nuovo vivo. Tanto poi la
As I walk through this wrecked land The only thing that keeps me going Is this endless pain and fear of death I start to lose my faith and lust All these
[Featuring Ville Laihiala] Warcry like a thunder hums in your ears Peace and silence of the past suddenly disappear End of life, end of an era, crushed
destiny for all Trail of gun makes mankind aegis fall Broken heroes on the wings of history Watching another sorrow's Cavalcade... Bleeding for the sorrow's Cavalcade
I've dragged myself through the blood and mud and with burning eyes pushed the love away' No, I'm not the kind of man who'd play for keeps' -The enchantment
[MEGADETH cover] the more of you that i inspect the more of me i see reflect the more i try to read your lips the more the mask you're wearing rips
Here I stand alone in this empty world Surrounded by dark shades and shadows My skin is cold and torn apart My memory is full of horrifying thoughts
Fulfill your days of misery and let grim stream convey Chokin' waves of agony, collapses will to live away No one heard your scream, didn't saw you among
Quantity of sadness! To hear the waves of hate It seems that only way out is through inhumanity's gate I see my whole world burning, I'm near the point
World's greatest punishment is not being able to talk When there's someone who can not listen to you Screaming for the name, but no one can hear your
I am discharging the twilights of my mind Conditioning fabricates my authentic sight My radiant past, beaten paths are left behind In the sea of make
Through the windiest trail to the highest hill Looking over shoulder, there's no one to see Now my painful journey starts, it's soon to end The way it
(Instrumental)
We need ice picks to share these houses on the beachfront where tits cling and time is empty your trap is a town in the daylight, in the daylight i'll
The walk there was better than the walk home i feel lucky that there were no streetlights stowaways walking it off block my sight, and i've been living
