a blood raining sky with the roaring of thunder, okay dancing to a thousand symphonies my feet are off the ground dancing to a thousand symphonies I
Freude, schoner Gotterfunken, Tochter aus Elysium, Wir betreten feuertrunken, Himmlische, dein Heiligtum. Deine Zauber binden wieder, Was die Mode
my wife When we dance Angels will run and hide their wings When we dance Angels will run and hide their wings When we dance Angels will run and hide their wings When we dance
blood raining sky with the roaring of thunder, okay dancing to a thousand symphonies my feet are off the ground dancing to a thousand symphonies I love
The signs of running time Are hollowing your scars You see an approaching deadline Things have come too far Living lane is drowning in grey Where's the
be my wife When we dance Angels will run and hide their wings When we dance Angels will run and hide their wings When we dance Angels will run and hide their wings When we dance
To continue that motion towards the end, Slowly...circling...dancing. This path of solitude, Towards the immense shapeless emptiness. Graceful Transcent
: Freude, schoner Gotterfunken, Tochter aus Elysium, Wir betreten feuertrunken, Himmlische, dein Heiligtum. Deine Zauber binden wieder, Was die
