Fordítás: Franke, Christian. Illat.
Fordítás: Franke, Christian. Ya Ne hagyja abba.
Fordítás: Franke, Christian. Mi történik, ha ....
Fordítás: Franke, Christian. Azt szeretném, ha a pokol a földön.
Fordítás: Franke, Christian. Amikor már nem leszek.
Into the dark and I feel nothing The dead dog howling with smiles and teeth the art of breaking apart The simplest thing, can lead to catastrophe That
Murder the feelings all left aside From all those days that you try to hide You lift out the anger and cut it dry You soak your tears away, now you
Home is something you don't have. The eyes that look through all these pages. The one that's devilishly foolish. The eyes that make us gray. Once...
Hell emission Sell emotion Sick devotion Down in the gutter (X2) Caustic disco city on fire Burning a fuse, fueling my desire Disco electro getting me
Sitting alone Scratch at your skin Call out your name I don't feel the same Reach out for you I Reach out for you I Forget your face. So low like your
