I can't do what you do I'm just able, tear it down, yeah Stay in a cold, minute sleep Feel the world, right through the ether Twisting names inside of
Somehow better without this Headlights fuck the city Somewhere I'm broken No sensations nevermore Somehow I never leave this dead house Somehow I don
Running my way towards oblivion Inside my head electric insomnia In your mind I'm fed with distrust Heading for anything better than this I want to be
Dead start in my head And the day is been laid The things I really want Always torn from my heart You never saw the way How I wanted you to stay And
It's hard to say where I've been Or am sleeping in the dark I don't know where I live, no Dirty palace walls I'm returning from something To something
What am I supposed to be In my life, in your life In our life, in this life I shut the door and closed my sight At the end of the day It's not the way
Sounds of imbalance Sleeps through the never The artificial lightsource Is creeping with flies And this time I break I will never make Another day Defiant
And here the air that I breathe isn't dead Enter life of what's still here Close the door away from near Shrouded in autumn's graven ascension Thought
Au bout d?sa laisse, un nain pekinois Un mignon chignon sur la tete et un sourire sans joie La belle promene son joli minois Ses seins caressant sans
Traduction: Manzanero, Armando. Il faut du courage.
Traduction: Premier Prix. Bon courage.
Traduction: Michelle. Je n'ai jamais eu le courage.
Traduction: Olemus. Décourager les.
Traduction: Wolfgang Petry. Même si vous perdez le courage.
: Sounds of imbalance Sleeps through the never The artificial lightsource Is creeping with flies And this time i break I will never make Another day
: I can't do what you do I'm just able to tear it down yeah Stay in a cold minute of sleep See the world Right through the ether Twisting names inside
: What am i supposed to be In my life In your life In our life In this life In shut the door and close my sight At the end of the day It's not the
: High white ways Shattered by rain Pale dead walls Nerves pushed in pain Red light faced Mirrors of the dead People in the archways Eyes full of lead
