top of the mountain We're falling, falling from the throne Keep falling, falling from the stars We're falling, falling from the throne Keep falling, falling from
Warum denkst du Dass du keine Seele hast? Warum meinst du Nur einmal zu leben? Warum denkt man Dass man nichts erreicht? Warum fühlt man Sich hilflos
Nothing new in my mind For my brain just the same I think in time from a to b Is it you or is it me Who doesn't see? Lift your eyes from the leaf To
If you find a moment of peace Then follow these words There is someone who never screams Who talks in calmness through itself We are too loud so we overhear
From where her head used to be I then struck another blow Only the lives of others can quench my harsh reality I received much excitement from these
[Verse 1:] I've been doing this shit, for a very long time That's why I'm gonna take yours, while I'm still getting mine Eh visto un chingo de rukas,
Animalistic behaviors triumph for we are here to procreate spreading seed Sub conscious focus to dominate survival of the fittest. The filth of the land
Oversættelse: Sagoth, Ball. Into The Silent kamre i det Sapphirean Throne (sagaer fra Den oldnordiske S.
Oversættelse: Narnia. Faldende fra tronen.
Where heroes roam. In the horizon, The last ray of light, A breeze from the other side, Before he dies. Dividing walls of stone, Eternal heathen Throne
raise our swords. Behind the fields of blood, There's a haven for us. Deep in the woods of the North, Rises the Heathen Throne" [Kalevala] Upholder of
: For so long I've been told To give it up To get a job and stop dreaming of what I'm dreaming of Maybe if I was more like you I'd have a single thing
: You play your part I'll play mine The beggar and the mime I'm getting good enough at feigning interest But that still puts me here pretending to listen
: Every man lives by his own truth And idiot can have faith and they all do Awash in the filth of this ugly town A chip on the shoulder And the worst
: So it starts With the kicking of your heart The clenched fist of your will If you'd love to rip this fucking place apart I'm right behind you still
: Call off the dogs, pull back the search I found him over here turning into dirt This is one sick fuck we got on our hands now I gotta get my friends
: Cash out We're before you came Listen up Listen up there's a cut off for him Drag your ass to the top of the world Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump