I will die tonite for the second time
I must die tonite
I could taste the wine, but it's too late
I'll burn with pride
I'll die tonight upon the storm
And I will cry over heavens
No wound shall ever satisfy my senses
No wound !
Never !
And I will cry over heavens
No wound shall ever satisfy my senses
And in my journey within the night
I have made love with the divine
In rememberance of an existence
Which has much been filled with void and nothingness
I'll burn with pride
I'll die tonite
I'll die tonite upon the storm
Feel the flesh of sacred Aeons
I have felt all around me the flesh of sacred Aeons
In my womb grows the child of thy fornication
My hour is almost come when I to sulphurous and tormenting flames
Must render up myself
Now I can touch your lips
And kiss you goodbye
For I leave
For I leave you alone
Eternity ain't enough
Frozen heat of hell overcame my body
You're not enough for me
No woman nor man
I shall ever love
As I only praise
My own sad savour
Man made the cars to take us over the road
Man made the train to carry the heavy load
Man made electric light to take us out of the dark
Man made the boat for the water, like Noah made the ark
Man thinks about our little bitty baby girls and our baby boys
Oi jau cia turetu padirbeti viesuju rysiu specialistai.welcome to XXI century Negi nesimato kad rusai iki mano amziaus megsta vakarietiska kultura.ta pati muzika filmai drabuziai keliones.jiems priklauso ateitis te seniai pasilaidoja po tankais o ne jie