Angra - Lullaby for Lucifer
Tekst :
On the sand, by the seaI left my heart to shed my grief
A vulture came begging me:
- Feed me with this piece of meat!
I won t give away
Something I need
On a garden nursery
I let my fancy wander free
Children playing around a tree
Sharing apples happily
Come and rest with me
Lay your hands on dreams
I ll wait here by your side
till you fall asleep
I ll wait until you cry
All over me the tears you hide inside
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Guerra fria
Esta guerra fría la tuya y la mía
dura mucho más de lo que me temía,
con todas sus noches y tantos reproches
que ya no me acuerdo de si te quería,
este amor de lunes te bajan y sube
dices que exagero dejame que...
dura mucho más de lo que me temía,
con todas sus noches y tantos reproches
que ya no me acuerdo de si te quería,
este amor de lunes te bajan y sube
dices que exagero dejame que...
Un muchacho
He conocido en verano un chiquillo
muy mono un muchacho que vive en milan
una sonrisa profunda y una piel morena
tan dificil de resistir
sabe de lo que se habla
me lleva me trae me canta y me hace reir
cuando a llegado la brisa de otoño
despues del...
muy mono un muchacho que vive en milan
una sonrisa profunda y una piel morena
tan dificil de resistir
sabe de lo que se habla
me lleva me trae me canta y me hace reir
cuando a llegado la brisa de otoño
despues del...
Betterman
Betterman I am since I
Come into contact with you
And you taught so many things about myself
and you know this is true
but now we are apart and its all my fault
cos you know I need to be alone
Don t know myself
so how can I share me with you girl or anyon...
Come into contact with you
And you taught so many things about myself
and you know this is true
but now we are apart and its all my fault
cos you know I need to be alone
Don t know myself
so how can I share me with you girl or anyon...
Death walking terror
I am the black thoughts of the night
Deep in the darkness of your mind
Shrouded in shadow, The mental torture
In the realm of death waling terror
Stalking the closest to the edge
Impostion of depravity
Sanity holding by a thread
Desperation draws them close to me
Always unseen but never far behind
Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes
Paranoia,...
Deep in the darkness of your mind
Shrouded in shadow, The mental torture
In the realm of death waling terror
Stalking the closest to the edge
Impostion of depravity
Sanity holding by a thread
Desperation draws them close to me
Always unseen but never far behind
Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes
Paranoia,...
Three Evils
Across the floor in the hand of where we drove the drill
a cautious ear to the mouth of your confession
think of all the things we put him through
in the face of his god would he tell the truth?
Still recorded were the words that dribbled out his kiss
when eyes go blind...
a cautious ear to the mouth of your confession
think of all the things we put him through
in the face of his god would he tell the truth?
Still recorded were the words that dribbled out his kiss
when eyes go blind...