this way and that the pendulum swings yes there's plenty of time always time left to kill does time stand still or hurtle on by? let time unwind let
Tradução: Las criaturas. Tiempo de matar.
hourglass This way and that the pendulum swings Yes there's plenty of time Always time left to kill Does time stand still or hurtle on by? Let time unwind
: Too much time to get lost in the maze Tell me, isn't that strange? You bleed to get there, you were ready You were ready, to be a bird in a golden
fire See the creature come alive Standing under the moon Come down with fire Down with fire Down with fire Good intentions raise a mind A new messiah to judge the blind Kill
us will stay alive Outlast the horde Their ranks are shrinking The instinct to live on our greatest strength The will come when all the killing stops Time
: If frisy hair was a metaphor for festival time then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine, met her - at a jam in that garden of sorts I
these mongrels breed Dogs of fogged derision Pacing, soon to be Back to pack mentality When my killing moon is risen Trying from the start These creatures
you and wondered if you saw things my way People will hold us to blame It hit me today, it hit me today We?re taking it hard all the time Why don?t
of the world?s major regions and is spreading rapidly. At this point in time we know of only one method of killing the creatures: destroy the brain.
D.O.A. THIS TIME I FELL IT'S KILLING ME) It's pain from the start all your dreams are ripped apart You fall down with this shit with all this hate With this creature
control this time And now we both shall dine in Hell tonight We begin the hunt tonight Til the power courses the creatures take flight When the kill
braids I raised my knife Too late! I now must kill to save my life. Sonnet IV My point directed at the stranger?s chin, No time was left for severing
Ooh...ooh... Only creatures who are on their way Ever poison their own well But we still have time to hate And there's still something we can sell Peacekeeper take your time
sun You close your eyes And hope that this is just imagination (Heads will roll, heads will roll) But all the while You hear the creature creepin' up behind You're out of time
soil We spend the time we have left fighting and killing each other Lust for comfort, entertainment becomes an obsession And there is so much time to kill
: [Chorus:] Don't save the world it's too late They said.. we will goes through the time Running up to the sky higher to changing the way Reaching the
and their time is Doctor Stein grows funny creatures doctor Stein Doctor Stein grows funny creatures and their time is right Doctor Stein doctor Stein time is right Doctor Stein doctor Stein time
