Lets spend the night together Spend the night in your arms You've got the red dress on you I've got the book of charms Lets make a daring story Dress
I watch you from afar Can't reach your burning star Still I will to keep you safe in my sight I know we hardly speak But your words I can complete
The heart it is a beast We're not written equally Where can we lay this blame? Between the clouds of flames Raise my hand up to the sun Dazed and mortuary
born and in what way All the fields Monarch now lay (your) jeweled head Monarch now lay (your) jeweled head Monarch now lay your jeweled Monarch now lay your jeweled head Monarch now lay your jeweled head Monarch
Wretched hands and tired eyes. Born in death and reborn in lies. Too long have I watched in silence too long have you haunted my steps. I am bred to
En las redes del gobierno se a enrredado un tiburon del pacifico y sus playas de esos mares era el rey y en la perla tapatia le a hechado el guante la
Roll up, roll up, come and see The end of monarchical tyranny For those who visit, there'll be a fee All the profit for the poor and needy Their loyal
ivory Bid welcome to Oneiro's domain Enter the nocturnal world Haunt of weary minds Revel in the fields of nightmare Dreams of the Carrion kind Monarch
Lyrics: FALCO, Music: Harald Klosser; Published by Edition Discoton/Falkenhorst Monarchy now, alive (4 times) Gestern begrub ich meinen Kater, ein Geschenk
Poison Into my eyes Swallow All of the lies I?m trying my hardest Not to be a target Don?t try to save me I?m going my own way You must think that I?
[I'm just saying everybody is people, except me; I'm the Monarch] The wall is high There is a moat And for my sins They gave me a boat I'm in the water
te preguntas quien La liga esta matando Soy yo Monarca de los mares navegantes Si , sigo en la mia, yo sigo fronteando porque soy el Monarca de los mares
Pray for the masses The crowds have gone They're been sitting in their wooden chairs Far too long You can take as many As you'd like But you'll still
These mirrors take Your reflection And show me something That I don't know These walls are Moving towards me And I can't move Out of the way There's
If we could look into the future We'd all be millionaires Spoiled rotten down to the core Imagine hindsight is front-sight Never getting hurt Never really
Promises Will not make you feel Like the world Has stopped for a breath There's no truth No simplicity In the way You speak to me Lack of talk Don
Take the time Take the time To find out what's inside of you These nursery rhymes They've all been read before But they won't bother you These games
of my thoughts Imagine such lunacy My lust is becoming climatic As is the horror I see in your eyes Monarch of misery Imploring the abstract Needs