You can’t expect to see him and survive
You’ll swallow his tongue of thorns
His mouth, dripping with flies
In his glorious kingdom of fire
But I believe he wept
I will make them all lie down
Down where hope lies dying
With lust, you’re kicking mankind to death
We live and die without hope
You tramp us down in a river of death
As I stand here now, my heart is black
I don’t want to die a lonely man
This is a weary hour
This is a weary hour
Bu aşk bende akar gider hep akar gider Köpük gibi çağlayarak bir nehir gibi Ayrılıktan…
Some of them come now Some of the running Some of them looking for fun…
(Bizzy Bone) While i was walkin in tha column, and all help the medicine go…
Gidecek bir gün Gidecek hiç ummadığım bir anda İşte o gün Söyleyeceğim ağlayarak Bu son…
(Talk) Woe, yeah, yeah, when you doing you and you real fly wit it It's…