Grave - Rain

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Lying under the falling rain
The urge crows in me
The sweetest taste deepest red
Caress my lips as I embrace the dead
As I suck blood

Look into my vicious eyes
Tell me if I am wicked
The necrolust grows inside
Inside my sick head

I know you rest under that flower bed
And I am going down

On a bed of roses under a clouded sky
I cover you with kissess your blood makes me high
They say you re dead so I should leave you alone
I m so in love that I son t care
On a bed of roses under the falling rain
I rape your corpse again and again and again

Wander beneath the clouded sky
I think it s time to say goodbye
To say goodbye to my wicked world
To join the sleep of my eternal love

I go under my gun, take farewell to the sun
It s time to be as one

Inne utwory

  • Epic obliteration
  • Inhuman
  • Living the dead behind
  • And here i die
  • Reborn
  • Restrained
  • Winternight
  • Bloodshed
  • Harvest day
  • Obscure infinity
  • In love
  • Beauty within
  • Haunted
  • Banished to live
  • Burn
  • Obsessed
  • Now and forever
  • Bloodfeast
  • Turning black
  • Losowe utwory

    Dancer in a daydream

    What an odd situation
    what you got is basic emotions
    can you feel them
    I wan t to be your lover
    but you re so shy
    what you need is perfect assistance
    let me guide you
    to a land you re never seen...

    Tomorrow

    And I wanna believe you,
    When you tell me that it ll be ok,
    Ya I try to believe you,
    But I don t

    When you say that it s gonna be,
    It always turns out to be a different way,
    I try to believe you,
    Not today, today,...

    Te Necesito (I need you)

    It s the rain of everyday
    that has augemented it s level
    And music doesn t have the same
    effect that it once had.
    Maybe I ve lived too much
    in too little and too short a time...
    I don t even know what...

    Może tak może nie

    A może tak, a może nie?
    Może za trzy minuty lub za dwie?
    Zaczyna się przedstawienie
    Co będzie na arenie? - Ja nie wiem!
    Nie jestem pewien właśnie tego
    Ja czekam jak Wzgórze-Ya-Pa 3
    Kręcę, jak banda krętaczy
    I może już widzę inaczej?
    A może nie, bo kto to wie,...

    La carretera

    Llueve y está mojada la carretera
    ¡qué largo es el camino! ¡qué larga espera!
    kilómetros pasando pensando en ella
    ¡qué noche! ¡qué silencio! si ella supiera
    que estoy corriendo
    pensando en ella

    Las luces de los coches que van pasando
    el ruido...