burn the sun Glory by my side, time to set me free I`m an angel of death or a serpent of love Just watch us, we burn the sun Now I fly, like an eagle
Traduction: Émeute. Burn The Sun.
see yeah Fire from the sky, fury from above I`m an angel of mercy, a devil of love Just watch us, we burn the sun Fires are burning and many will
to the sun and drop off your skin then is when you'll swallow pride inside the flames it's freakin' hot i still bet it won't burn you up you shouldn
baby stop whinin I see my influence still shinin Hah! Hit you with my ultraviolence Skin cancer causing laser beam flow then causing riot Oh shit! I'
tonight There I can keep by your side Watching the wide world riot and hiding out I'll be coming home next year Into the sun we climb Climbing our wings will burn
be there, when it starts '94,'95, if the world is still alive will be the start, for the riot of your time here's a ticket for a burning train to set
... riot poof... blossom... riot poof... The sun is a-warming my man is moistening. I said, the sun is, a-warming my man is moistening. I said, the sun
I got a little secret for ya, I never sleep when comes the night But every time I smack my fingers I switch back into the light My moon belongs to your sun, your fire is burning
electric fire Will burn out the time like the sun '94, '95, if the world is still alive With the start for the riot of your time Here's a ticket for a burning
The new wine is dying on the vine How much must you age before you're ageless? Align yourself with the divine Allow your inner sage to burn your rage
tiny shiver She crawls through your lava sea Black sahara I'm stepping into your space oddity It will all find it's way in time Blossom riot poof The sun
She crawls through your lava sea Black sahara I'm stepping in to your space oddity It will all find its wayd in time Blossom, riot proof The sun
in our save European home. We had 48 hours at the weekends to have a little riot of our own. The cities of the dead were burning bright and Johnny came
No time to hide, no time to choose Water cannon, run for your lives Teargas stings your eyes Shops with their windows in smithereens Burned out cars and burned
it comes the sound of terror from above he flex his Texas twisted tongue the poor lined up to kill in desert slums for oil that burn beneath the desert sun
task Hots pepper produce an unpleasant pain Yet fools come back to feel the burn Are we lost in the garden of hypocrisy? Now we have formed a riot
