Wild Morning Sad Turning Radical Preamble In An Infidel Conflict Optional Narration ?We Are Living On Freewill? Dogged Heads Contusion Dizzy Motion
Running without aim Through the razor weeds That only reach my knees And when I'm lying in the grey sleep I don't know how to walk the boards I open
Remembering the moments, it's so unclear. Reliving it just to disappear. It's always the wrong way and never the same. It's dragging and staggered into
[Music: Kenneth Nyman] [Lyrics: Kenneth Nyman] WITH ALL MY VISIONS SHATTERED I STRUGGLE TO JUSTIFY MY OWN EXISTENCE CHAFED BY TIME MARKED BY ITS UGLY
There is not in the harbour the chaingang's got the guard In the steamin' hot disaster slavery is fighting hard And the rifles scream: no mercy die
Der Tod ist ein Vergnugen Fur dich, da du nichts liebst So du lebst, Und doch nicht mehr am Leben bist Der Tod ist ein Vergnugen Fur mich, da ich ihn
Ich zerri? dein Bild und warf es in mein Whiskyglas zu spat,um irgendwas daran zu andern. Nur ein paar Tische weiter Sa? ein Fremder und sprach mich
J'aurais traverse La ville de long en large Juste pour t'y croiser Comme sans faire expres Je voulais t'y voir Dans un joli destin Percuter au hasard
Strophe: Alles andert seine Richtung Was gestern war gilt heut nicht mehr Das Universum kehrt sich um Jeden Tag und noch viel mehr Es sind unendlich
Not without a purpose and it's not without a fight I've got three tales to tell you so please sit tight It's the story of three underdogs who've grown
Remembering the moments It's so unclear Re-living it just to disappear It's always the wrong way And never the same It's dragging and staggered Into
Hey boys, gather round We'll put it up and they'll tear it down Hey boys, rockabye Kiss the pretty girls goodbye Hey boys, up on high Don't you stop
The curtain falls, down she goes So long worth All the applause seems beautiful It's got a hold on her She whispers, "I'll go home And then she's reminded
I know the sun will come and go again The moon and stars will shine Why should I not notice? I don't know Time seems so capsulized Drifting in an
I was working shift on the six o'clock, quiet in the pale dawn. Found a bird caught in the machinery - set it free and watched it go Quit the job that
Il n'y a pas d'amour, il n'y a que des illusions Il n'y a pas deux ciels, il n'y a qu'un seul horizon Il n'y a pas de larmes, il n'y a que des sanglots