down Mary Wilson, Di and Flo Hello, hello, hello, hello Sir Bufton Tufton, Jean Paul Sartre Zippy, Bungle, Jeffrey Archer Andre Previn and the ISO Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello
Traduction: Bien-aimé. Bonjour.
You are so beautiful
Translation:] (Come closer my friends and everyone listen I brought news from my homeland I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland
Translation:] (Come closer my friends and everyone listen I brought news from my homeland I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved
believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And I don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! [x4] [Part 4: Dearly beloved] Dearly beloved
the fire - to make a few meters of land. We left our homes with a smile, as we arched to the music - as we said farewell to our beloved, we felt like
mind his love for his dear sister her death would drive him wild The murder of a stranger the murder of a friend the callings from the pits of hell that
in his mind his love for his dear sister her death would drive him wild The murder of a stranger the murder of a friend the callings from the pits of hell
pieces (And) dissolve in my veins I don't know if one day I don't know if one day I'll come To read the beloved name Engraved on your new home
End lives of pure men, and their beloved wives Sons & daughters they hold dear you'll defile In thy sin you shall dwell No humanity, a landscape of hell
March for the Earth... all march) For the fate of your world In this day of doom and blazing rage Of clashing titans, anger, hate May the hells collapse
thirst for blood to bring them peace where love must reign A while ago the elder told dark will fall again my land will see the light no more my beloved
end this bloody hell!" Gods are raging leading my red steel heads and limbs are falling down It's in me the mystic messenger bringer of revenge while she comes, beloved
between these rocks the whisper on an angry ghost he speaks for them all trapped on this lost world I am their very last hope to ride from hell free
[Part I: Tharos Last Flight] "Oh, cruel, destiny... The tears soon covered the warrior's face and Tharos, the beloved dragon, spread his wings for the