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Ova je šugava…
Paralized
You have the look that kills
You freez with every sight
And your words like poison pills
I take when I can't sllep at night
Paralized by fear
Paralized by fear
Scared of you
Of you comming near
Inside the rotten chests
Lies the bleeding heart
Ruined by my fear
Surounded by your night
Paralized by fear
Paralized by fear
Scared of you
Of you comming near
I feel your hands
Like serpents like stones
Paralized before you I stand
And you crush me to the bones
Ova je još šugavija…onak-na old hevy-blek metal način…
Ko neki country/seljački metal
Sixth circle
The nightmares shall be real
If you let them to be
Sorrow will dissapear
If thy contience is clear
As the river flows
It whispers his name
We're all in Sixth circle
And playing his game
Desperate hands are grabbin' my neck
There's no hope, no commin' back
Eternal fire shivers down my spine
As I step to the gates of number nine
The liquid of life
Is sllowly runnin' out
Soon shal be the end
You don't have to doubt
Chaos and disorder
Two brothers of death
Soon shall bring salvation
From pain that takes thy breath
Refren…desperate bla bla….
Btw ispričavam se ak sam nešto krivo napisala
i javi mi kad to kopiraš da ih mogu obrisat da se ne stidim
Post je objavljen 21.03.2007. u 18:35 sati.