Burning in its savage fury
Our fates accept not judge or jury
Helpless we must watch it done
For I have seen the Death of the Sun
We are coming to the end
I see my life and I have sinned
It’s too late to change our ways
For man has seen his final days
Solar winds that parch the land
Minions are wasted by Satan’s hand
A molten globe will torch the sky
As mankind bleats his final cry!
Can you surry, can you picnic Can you surry, can you picnic c'mon c'mon and…
Hit me dad, hit me again, hit me with all your might I can take…
We'll always make it through the day There's always gonna be a better way Always…
Kalbin kırıldığında Canın sıkıldığında Kararsız kaldığında Sen nerdeysen dostlar orda Dünden sonra yarından önce Hayat…
Bu sefer herşey aşktan ibaret Bu sefer kurtulmam imkansız Bilirim her acının sebebi var Ne…
There she is parading on the quayside You can find her every night Ah, waiting…