Traduction: Terrain de l'homme. Il pousse Deep.
Traduction: Terrain de l'homme. Word Of Death.
Traduction: Terrain de l'homme. Machines de Cheap Thrills.
rising again And fires are keeping the light Burn, my friend... And the sign of humanity is burning tonight I can't escape from this ritual silence Humanity
[Prophecy Fulfilled] Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts, that he found He might
'm just foolin around, I'm just foolin around (Igh, check it, look) I'm just foolin' around Comin' new with the sound I give you music that pounds Start movin' the ground
We're straining at the leash We smell the human meat The only way for us to go The order of the pack Command is kill - attack Obey the master's law
looks are free call this the rayless and benighted age witches by tallow candles shifted shifted their shapes here is the pestle and mortar that ground
Here in the world feel it flowing river of life on a human journey don't be afraid of becoming the sea don't worry yourself, don't worry yourself don'
lies It's so hard to sift the right from the wrong In the middle of the choosing Through the clutter of this human noise When my words fall to the ground
waterfall flowing upstream only human I though I could break the sound barrier I'm only stopping for heavy breathing I'm only stopping to hit the ground
Hidden through the hills of Scotland Free and true are men and women Trees and ground, dead leaves and blossom Still lives the home soul of freedom It
To European bliss To language of poets As i cut the cord of home I kiss my mother's mother look to the horizon Wide eyed, new ground humbled by my new
the ground I can't run, I can't shout Just let me out So heartless, this couldn't mean less Gonna push it in your face I'm only human And I've
you drive real far And you drive all night and then you see a light And it comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And
the ground... I and I, I and I, I and I from the ghetto We bleed our soul And I want you to know ! Equality is not the color of the human being skin
Movin with a haste from time to waste Break loose from a goose chase What I do I take feathers and fly in spiritual sky Return to ground zero zero Now
naturally) So what does that matter? There's a bed of skeletons waiting for me, on the other side They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath) Human