Traduction: Linceul. Coupe.
another cigarette, another cup of coffee another cup of empty dreams another wasted day i got no politics no faith no means no anything i got no confidence
is shrouded in living mystery. So what goes on in your tree, when all you know is your evil shadow has a cup of tea? Your evil shadow has a cup of tea
TIME IS PASSING BY HOUR BY HOUR, BUT FAINTED SHE LIES NAKES ON THE FLOOR, COVERED WITH A BLACK SHROUD AND A CUP OF BLOOD ON THE LEFT, ON THE LEFT...
need of nothing else but rope enough to hang myself- Laughing through the gates of Hell I go. MY SOULS LAMENT Contained within a living shroud my life
Drink up from your sippy cup. You did a pretty good job fucking everything up! Failure's not something I approve. Failure's always just been something
, stimulation, creation Hindering addictions Apparently the message in a bottle was lost For I could see no conclusion But all of us remaining in the shrouded
need of nothing else But rope enough to hang myself- Laughing through the gates of Hell I go. [MY SOULS LAMENT] Contained within a living shroud My
light This shadow will consume him from within This power that I sense The rage behind those eyes Is just a shrouded ghost A spirit sealed inside The
Another cigarette Another cup of coffee Another cup of empty dreams Another wasted day I got no politics No faith! No means! No anything! I got no confidence