Testi:
Depressed Mode

Inside of me is nothing Those burning tears are gone My eyes and lips are frozen And suddenly I'm all alone

For ages this madness has driven me to death In nighttime my soulless carcass awaken Her whispers in the air will turn my dreams into reality Searching

In this land of thousand of thousand skies This land of promises Your every nightmare is about to come true now A dream of pain, a sea of blood in this

Inside my thoughts I can remember you You look at the open window As the curtains move like the wind that is blowing Inside my thoughts I can remember

[Taken from the U.S./European single Cinnamon Girl, 1997] [Original version can be found on the album October Rust] My cinnamon girl - my cinnamon girl

Traduzione: Type O Negative. Cinnamon Girl (Mix modalità Depresso).

: [Taken from the U.S./European single Cinnamon Girl, 1997] [Original version can be found on the album October Rust] My cinnamon girl - my cinnamon

Depression is a fashion breakdown and use yourself im high off paranoia ill wait and kiss myself i think ill sleep forever get myself up again we got

attaches petit microbe, pret a mourir pour le quartier en mode perdu, le ciel n'est toujours pas degage gav repetitif, vol violence sans recidive une mere seule et depressive