God of Thunder. Who crack the sky. Swing your Hammer. Way up high. . In chariot of gold. Ride across the clouds. The black storm is unfold. Burning mist is but a shroud.
Author: BATTISTI_LUCIO. VENTO NEL VENTO BATTISTI. Bbm Fm Gb Db. Io e te io e te perche' io e te. Bbm Fm Ebm7. Qualcuno ha scelto forse per noi. Bbm Fm Gb Db.
Du sagst. dort bei dir zu Hause. kriegst du keine Luft mehr. . du hältst das nicht aus. . deine Freunde und auch deine Freiheit. warten auf der Straße unten vor dem Haus..
One with the light of the stars. Woke Firstborns of Ilvatar. One with the trees and the green. Planted all the first seeds. Hope for the others grief.
You might not remember me.. I suppose I'd only be. Another notch in your belt.. I think it's safe to say. I'm thinking in new ways. And feeling things I've never felt..
En una carretera solitria als lmits de lestat. Mentre creues mils de lnies de fronteres en desgast. Lluny de tanta gent, suspiren perqu tornis aviat..
Saw the paper the other day. Started to read. Seems they've got a new way. Of fighting all their wars. Just what we need. . When will you stop playing all your games?.
Vanessa Simmons, funny kind of name. Young and yet wise, only a child. Wake up in the morning, frown across your face. I know your name, but not your place.
red is the colour of virgin blood so pure. for this mind's fire there's only one sure cure. thirst for maid's liquid of life. can be stopped by following act.
Wings Of Storm. Carrying Me Home. From The Fields Of Jetblack War. Victory Of Mine. Lost Of Enemy. My Sword Painted By Blood. I Hail My Gods. Gods Of War And Hate.
Tongue Snake. Venom Teeth. Fatal Poison. Key To Seventh Gate. . Powerful Look. Sharp Eyes. Hypnotizing. Spell Of Death. . Claws Of Steel. Weapons By Nature.
if the rich wage war its the poor who to die. . without a doubt, regardless of satiety we fill our mouths with ashes. . ,. . :.
Musica por: Paulo Carvalho. Eu passei o dia todo amassado. Enforcado. Refm da cueca. Torto e sufocado. Esperando esse momento lindo. Eu sei que errei.
Musica por: Paulo Carvalho. Eu passei o dia todo amassado. Enforcado. Refm da cueca. Torto e sufocado. Esperando esse momento lindo. Eu sei que errei.
Musica por: Paulo Carvalho. Uma vez por ms, baby. Voc me d o que eu quero. Uma vez por ms, baby. Voc me d e eu espero. O que pros outros martrio. Pra mim puro delrio.
Musica por: Paulo Carvalho. meia-noite, baby. Sesso vampiro j. Pula a janela e vem.. hora de rodar. A noite chama a gente. Pra ver o que ela tem. 'T todo mundo quente.
In fear flown in your vein. In your soul. Lie in a bed of bloody genocide. In fear of seeing the end?. Mourning the end?. Lie in a bed of bloody genocide.
I kicked the world so close to me. Get out of trouble for the people I meet. (Yeah). Don't you ever loose your faith. I never had it never wanted it anyway.
Got a shit-eatin' grin. Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again. We're in Sin City. Since when did we begin to get 'dicted to dope. Diggity, bitch, you need to run and go get your frigity-friends.
{Yeah, ha, ha, ha, ha. Oh, it wasn't that bad, was it?. Y'all goin' to his show. Yeah}. . I'm a searching soul. I'm a lonely man walkin' down to the crossroads.