tears will be washed off by rain Over, it's over, look I'm goin' down but you can't see anything over, it's over, King is Dead - Long Live the King
will be washed off by rain... Over, it's over, look I'm goin' down, But you can't see anything. Over, it's over, King is Dead - Long Live the King!
Traducere: Royal Hunt. Este Peste.
you i patted you on your back for ur getdees but the extraa ordinary mood swings i don' need it's thug you want, it's a thug life you won't get cus three
with Jemosen I'm thinkin 'bout death like it's pussy in my mind And the vibe, and I'm feelin like life's so lame Heaven's probably iller, with way more
the Royal hunting grounds are always forbidden? Are you rolling tape now? Bits and pieces large and small Sector, vector, eat them all It?s already
let go - we just can't let go We're taking over 'coz we can't let go - and never ever will Can't let go - it;s just the way we're build The only thing
loosing my mind Are you sure it is how it's supposed to be? No, but it seems to me I'm falling down to the same old ground again Cold City Lights all over
that they reflected back to us through all those years? Time is standing still until the dawn.Living daylights will force it on the run Game is over
s pushin' all the way and hit's the ground. Someone's came and someone's gone, Someone's livin' on the run. Someone's made it, someone's not, To see the
year after year Every night it will overpower you Every night I face your fear Build your illusions to last Mercyless time's gonna turn them to dust Over
heart of the city. Another kid from downtown - you see, Born to live in the sorrow. I owe you nothing and that's how it is gonna be, By the morning - it's over
somebody's eyes. You gotta jump over somebody's head, You better watch it every step. It's kind of tricky without safety net. Here today, gone tomorrow, From time to time it
Sun's comin' up and news starts spreadin' around. Yesterday's gone, and you man I had to gun down, down, down. Hey mister "know it all" - what the hell
we do what we do what it takes to continue the war The mission`s right over your head "It`s not what you think"-as it`s always been said No visable victims
from home, Stranded - in the eyes of the storm... (it's written all across the wall) Open it up, turn it up - wild! Can you just give me a reason? Livin' it up, give it
me such a life full of pain, it's sharp just like a knife I can think, but I can not tell, what's life to you to me is hell I hear the storm outside
bounce like bad bungee jumps Parallel on the hunt for the chips Flash, make 'em walk with it pointed on ya hip Fuck it though, that's me, who is you
