leurs amies pour l'ozeilles sont qu'on saigner refraain (maitre gims ) ne niie pas ton equipe, un jours t'es au top puis l'autre t'es fini sa marche
have made me safe March, throw your weight at me March, kill your love for me March, tear away for me March, show your love for me March, kill your
sword These here are strange days AND we here are strong We live by the sword AND we die by the slug This here is war AND this here is love Soldiers are marching
loose? and we don;t know until we grow stop going round in circles like you owe it to the Earth for something more than just a place to die we march
My pale soul Shines under my moon On one of my bold mountains I stand I hold my torch high Up against my black sky The skulls in my belt Glow in the
Dalc'homp d'hon Imram war lestr an Douar 'Vit pell 'maomp ni aman marse 'walc'h 0 veajin en Hollved a-gevret Leun eo 'r c'harr-nij, gwelloc'h n'em glevet
death No distinction, we only fight for victory We are the knights of death We are the ghosts of war We are spirit of evil We are only march for victory
upheld Be shattered forever or march with us now [Part II: "The honouros onslaught"] Marching onward- leaving wasteland behind Black sorcery and steel in command Marching
Hidden tombs and solitude hunger stikes or belly aches handcuffed pines and crossed picket lines sacrifice is a tear away Barren plans, buried two fingers
I've been watching too many suns rise spliced together by pattern and spite I say I love you too many times and you can't can't drunk anymore I slept
The days stretch out into endless fever dreams I could sleep all day and I will but there will be no reprieve From exhaustion Spent years thinking I
My lady left me, my boss gives me no break What I take home alone the landlord come and take Take away the pain, take away the tears And we've had a
They wanna isolate the left ...isolate the right ...and all of us They're gonna polarize the blacks ...polarize the whites and everybody gets caught
It's not your fault that for years I've daydreamed In tragedy and eulogy But this is a declaration of friendship And a document of my fears All of my
There's no justice There ain't no peace until you're dead One step forward and two steps back Flowery poetry dowsed in hate And if there's a love I hope
Your eyes have a haunted look But I can't know what ghost they're hiding Still you stay near, idled by fear It's not enough to know that you're here
re not more angry It's a mans world but it's falling apart No we don't share a thing we kill and rob and anthropomorphize God Battle drums of the Rogues March
Yeah there could be more but then think of the loss And the tears wrenched from you and ask yourself would you want it Already there's too much And everyday
