all fall down,sometimes we fall (we're falling down) Sometimes we all fall down,sometime we fall (we're falling) Sometimes we all fall down,sometimes we fall
in your bed hoping to find out where I'm at (The weight can make you trip, but you won't fall down.) It's gone away my song so long Feeling my heart
these moments) (till one remaining cold calculated thought) today your dream is dead and when you wake it won't be there today your dream is dead and
moments) (till one remaining cold calculated thought) today your dream is dead and when you wake it won't be there today your dream is dead and sew
: I'm lookin' for someone now to help me To try to get on with my life A one way lane in a dead end alley The seatbelt is pullin' me tight Out here
the motherfuckin messiah of gangsta rap Still dip in the six-fo', still puffin on the same chronic Haters mad cause I still got it I never fall off, even
y letra: Miguel G.] Feel your dead heart Your eyes crying blood See scarlet visions From the pain inside Your life is full of loneliness Your heart is
of the dead. I'm half man and half machine. The essence of your dream. Soon the judgement bell will toll. We'll take back everything they stole. And then judge the hammer fall
The Bringer of Light, where are you now Forever our hearts will burn Immortal Riders, Protectors of the Earth lost in the abode of the dead Misled
the sun in a thunderous symphony We fought them hard we fought them so brave, sending them back to their grave The Hammer has fallen The fire still burns in our hearts
moon He swore the oath to fight alone Fight with your heart, and you're Destined For Glory But fight without honor, and you're destined to fall Fight with your heart
Dead bodies on the ground There are children inbetween Explosions shock the land And the evil shows its face The one called Hister rises This is the fall
Outside the mood is absent and silence provides no solace. I offer no shelter from the dead night air. Just a tomb to call your own. In this falling fortress
me Sewing me back together Here again my heart is Rusted through Look as yourself lying on a picture of Misconception As we fall walking across Across the dead
Outside the mood is absent and silence provides no solace. I offer no shelter from the dead night air. Just a tomb to call your own. In this falling tortress
dies within me Sewing me back together Here again my heart is rusted through Look at yourself lying on a picture of misconception As we fall walking across the dead
dies within me Sewing me back together Here again my heart is rusted through Look as yourself lying on a picture of misconception As we fall walking across the dead
: I've suffered more in this city, where ashes fall a living tombstone that takes your mind in bliss tattooed voices where we all fall down... broke
