: Estalla la tormenta el cielo ya esta gris, sera la ultima noche que pase junto a tiiiii. Mas si me lo permites te quiero demostrar que se sacrificarme
Er is altijd wel iemand die meer aan je denkt altijd wel iemand voor wie je de hele wereld bent. Er is vast wel een man, vast wel een vrouw. die beter
Verse 1: Children rule in Hell before their deaths. Neglected & forced to, to pull their sled. Brave enough to live for, for what was right. Never
Verse 1: & now I see the light ahead. (with you) & now I see all but red. (from you) I walk the clouds, I walk the seas. (for you) Create the sky
Verse 1: Children raised in Hell, since their birth. Neglected, no escape. Prisoners of Earth. Pre: They protect themselves with flames. & push their
Intro: "I don't want to leave. This place is too peaceful. With sunny skies & palm trees & white sand. No wait, that kind of place doesn't exist.
Verse 1: I'm so smothered, there's no other. It's too hard to find any laughter. Can you hear me; you're so deceiving. After I know you, I stop believing
Verse 1: Mother, she has taught me well. & as she told me when I was young. "Son, your life's an open book. Don't close it until it's done." "Life
Verse 1: She wears me around her neck like a diamond necklace. The venom, which leaves me, seeks right into her veins. Bite her quick watch her slowly
Verse 1: Just show me your side. Rise up from the wall we know & she's. Hung out on vines. Soon rolls the sea. Spillin out from her mouth into overflow
Dit is het laatste uur tussen nacht en nieuwe dag straks is het hier weer licht en een drukte van belang maar nu is deze plek nog van mij en schepen gaan
Verse 1: In jail, drawing pictures of my girl back home. I'm wasted on top of my two legged bed. Hands tied around the bars. Lying in pools of blood
Verse 1: Father, can you hear me now? I have woke up in this Hell. Walking blind, down the road. Looking for a hand to hold. Pre: No one understands
Verse 1: Whatever happened? Our evil ways? You set us straight. Or so you say. Nothing dreampt? Nothing else? I'm on the shelf. Until you pay.
Verse 1: Speed kills, bleed thrills, flame grilled, nothing could of saved. Money down, king decrowned, pulled & frowned, country I have caved.
Verse 1: The blood, the slow & painful death. I'm running out of breath. I think I need that filth called murder. Cause this reality in my pity, in
Verse 1: I won't take this anymore. It's now getting worse than before. Top of my lungs I'm screaming now. Wanna fight back but I don't know how.
Verse 1: We're walking in the air. We're floating in the moonlit sky. The people down below are sleeping as we fly. Verse 2: I hold on very tight
