Forgotten All my Dreams Forgotten An empty sky looks at me This long course forgiven All I wanted to be Like autumn leaves all falling, falling downward This is the song in your mind
Oversettelse: Warrior Soul. Song i tankene dine.
Dream Forgotten All my Dreams Forgotten An empty sky looks at me This long course forgiven All I wanted to be Like autumn leaves all falling, falling downward This is the song in your mind
cannibal and you drive me crazy I know your looks attracts guys but that don't faze me Soul mate, make me feel like they got nothing on me Just to taste your lips plus your
I bring tears I will soothe your primal fears Throw off those chains of reason And your prison disappears' The cities were abandoned And the forests echoed song
high" Crooked and for them wack songs that you made I want you to throw your pin, but hold the grenade Explode to your grave and go straight to hell When your soul
, than I know you a warrior, I'll be the one that awards you, and pins the metal on you, Dedicate a song to you, cause now you honorable, You want a
the earth Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death Merciless' angels fly over head Its no time for your imploring plans Commit suicide with horror in your
it, I face-off Son you out your league like Jordan was with baseball Yeah, your majesty, word flash photography Third class economy, blade slashed your
grab songs and rhythm so people can catch on, yes My mic honor 'cause my momma I twiced promised her Love life if music is truly your wife honor Her
college, obviously // I can tell by your ungodly unintelligible terminology // Your remarkable odyssey // The rhyme?s at modest speeds when the brain orders the body not to breathe // Your
:] Take me to the fire, show me your desire Devil is a liar, now we caught his life Riding on your feelings, in this storm so thrilling I can stop your
a simple sign of what remains in your heart Never I won't come back someday, becouse it's over But your fantasy can still survive inside your mind Northwinds
sing with us Who wants to brawl with me? Who can shape a kantele from a pike's jaw? Like the great one once did Close your eyes calm your mind and drift
could never understand That the truth all lies inside their minds. The storm is brewing . Pretends to rape or souls. Drowns our hearts and desires, But the songs
grab songs and rythm so people can catch on Yes My mic honor cause momma I twiced promised her Love life if music is truly your wife honor her Burnin
Crooked I:] And for them wack songs that you made I want you to throw your pin, but hold the grenade Explode to your grave - and go straight to hell When your soul
sing with us! Who wants to brawl with me? Who can shape a kantele from a pike's jaw? Like the great one once did Close your eyes Calm your mind and