Ein Volk

Every Bit Of My Love

Can't put my finger on it. How you got a pull on me. I never thought I would find the love that makes me weak. Something 'bout the swagger, I don't know.

Electric

From the corner of your eye. Down to the trap you set tonight. To give in all things that you need. To give you so much you can't breathe. . I know the past is a lonely place.

Eyes On You

Elvis Was A Skinhead

Elvis was a skinhead. He wore a greaseball wig. Ate fried chicken every day. He was a real fat pig. . Elvis had no hair at all. He wore a porkchop on his head.

Eight Of Nine

These hospital walls are the palest of white. Here in this desert they're reciting my last rights. The smell of these halls. Brings temporary comfort.

Entrata Solenne

Abscondo Sacra In Memoria. Et Purpurea In Tremore Pervigil. "Hei, Viator" Inquam "Dignabere?". . Mara Paltrinieri..

Emeraude

Elfine

Perfumed buds. we are velvety caskets. opening softly..

Elevazione

Riposa sul petto di una morbida compagna. crine di viola eletta dolceridente Saffo. posero intorno al petto fiori di loto ed intrecci di collane. io sono vecchio, ascoltami, sei bella.

E'll Fantasma ? Part 2

[Is it the Phantom]. . Consequor hoc. Ut ne nec timeas nec ames!. Quid concupisquam ergo?. Dormire.. Basia dum nolo nisi quae luctania carpsi et palcet.

E'll Fantasma ? Part 1

[Is it the Phantom?]. [instrumental].

Eternal Sufferings

My wounds are widely opened now. Time has come to plunge into despair. Darkness is the only wish of this world of sorrow. . There is no place for joy in my bleeding heart.

Eternal Escape - Under The Black Sky

Unter dem Schein des Mondes. auf dem von Fackeln erleuchteten Pfad.. Blutige Finger, gespaltener Geist. ngstliche Blicke.

Emptiness Eternal

Steel tied to a dead man's hand.. Monstrous puppet, sewn up corpse (sewn up corpse). Device for a perfect murder (Perfect murder, perfect murder!). No trace would be left of the culprit..

Empty Paper

Give me a piece of paper,. and i'll write my whole life,. for you down, i think i'll,. return an empty page but,. don't throw it away,. it's still my life.

Ea Hea Oh Aloah Oa Eh! (in Der Clubsmuehle)

Auf geht's Hilde ziag Dir einen Rock o. weil wir fliagn heut' Nachmittag noch nach Marokko.. Mit Last Minute, des werd a geile Tour. was heisst jetzt a Last Minute, des last mi ned in Ruah..

Eleven: Eleven

When I'm away. When I'm away. I swear under heaven. It's always eleven : eleven. And why it works I haven't a clue. Because I take so much of you. And piss it away.

Earth To Grandma

Its a doll completely made of socks. Its a cover for a tissue box. Its a clothespin duck and a Fun Fur cat. And a crazy yarn and beer can hat. . Earth to Grandma.

Epilogue