Driving in my car, listen to the rain See some pigs fly by, nothing in my brain Scratch some thoughts on paper,couldnt be harder I guess I should have
game [SOLO] Sensation my nation replaces the things you see Slovenian Norwegian you all will fear this game It's burning the night blows your face is cold and grey In silence
hard cherries This world is bizarre, not bein far from Mars Galaxy hoppin, non-stoppin the sun rays Stay and paid for real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty
there in silence Come and talk to me I can't free my mind It is all I'm begging for While I sit there in silence Will it ever end? Will I find what
high on that Roman hill, I'll wait a thousand years but it will be there still. Holding hands in silence as the day came to an end, we climbed up there
I awake but light has disappeared... Maybe it's died like me in this dark hell Black days, blind nights, Redemption-shouts from my heart, In the killing silence
in the Extremest of Storms and Cold A Landscape in Ancient Sleep of Deathlike Silence Yet Breathing in the Growing Wastelands of Frost [Voice:] "...At the End
if I weren't pleased and wanted to be teased and taunted. it's all confetti and rice particles, trophies and vice articles, at the end of my grey
inside tremendous aberration Songs that used to make me glad now make me wanna cry Restlessly I'm walking empty streets up to the station Standing there in silence
the Obliterator He's here to end your life Coldblooded - hardhearted His ways are the ways of destruction just for the sake of destruction Dark grey
I know I'll never see Desperate for silence once again Desperate for silence (I am) (2x) Desperate for silence once again
to make such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind
going to be' We're falling, yeah we're Falling, falling in the negaverse, Falling, yeah we're falling In the negaverse... Dressed in grey as a means to an End
Black silence in my heart grey chaos in my head white loneliness in me questions tearing me apart love and hate fighting in me and it hurt's like I hurt
It's a shame, he'll return in a shade of grey Dr. Mabuse, Dr. Mabuse He's living in the twilight sky Lonely voices, they will cry In a train of silence
flowers the storm of the words'n'feelings h's like wind frail and brittle stalks-it's time to pass and die lightnings of feelings the silence of the
in a cool grey, and the struggle is colored grey this day. The caw of crows fills up the picture plane. Our picture plane is veiled in central neutral grey
hail was carried through the air as the king adressed the crowd He spoke of the battle soon to come, and how the day world end in glory They all hearkened
