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Tekst :

Pourquoi faire autant d’histoires
Pour des landemains qui chantent faux
Se poser trop de questions
Faut-il que l’on soit aussi cons

Ne suffirait-il pas de se voir
Un peu plus un peu moins mal
Ne sufferait-il pas de vouloir
And this world all gone to war

Réduisons nos peines
Achevons nous pour le plaisir
Distillons nos haines
Et buvons à nos souveirs

Buvons pour ne plus mentir
Achevons pour le plaisir

Et si un jour
Tout refleurit
Que par amour
On reste en vie

Pourquoi laisser faire le hasard
Quand nos rêves perdent le mémoire
Faut-il que l’on soit aussi bête
C’est l’histoire qui se répète

Ne suffirat-il pas de se voir
Un peu plus un peu moins mal
Ne suffirait-il pas de vouloir
And this world all gone to war

Réduisons nos peines
Achevons nous pour le plaisir
Distillons nos haines
Et buvons à nos souveirs

Réduisons nos peines
Achevons nous pour le plaisir
Distillons nos haines
Et buvons pour ne plus se mentir

Buvons à nos souvenirs
Achevons pour le plaisir

Tekst :

[feat. Lauri Ylönen]

We break our enemies with fear
And we ve seen how the tears come around
We built our confidence on wasteland
We ve seen how the walls come down

Life Burns!

[Chorus:]
A man dies like a butterfly
Life burns from the touch of the reaper
All things must pass
One love is a crooked lie
The world lies in the hands of evil
And we pray it would last

Life Burns!

We have no sympathy for the lost souls
We ve chosen the path of disgrace
We give this life to our children
And teach them to hate this place

[Chorus:]
A man dies like a butterfly
Life burns from the touch of the reaper
All things must pass
One love is a crooked lie
The world lies in the hands of evil
And we pray it would last

[Interlude:]
A man dies like a butterfly
Life burns from the touch of the reaper
One love is a crooked lie
The world lies in the hands of evil [x4]

[Chorus x2]
A man dies like a butterfly
Life burns from the touch of the reaper
All things must pass
One love is a crooked lie
The world lies in the hands of evil
And we pray it would last

Life burns [x3]

Tekst :

Slaves
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Wait
Something must be done, four hundred years

So let it be written, so let it be done
I m sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I m creeping death

Now
Let my people go, land of Goshen
Go
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood
Running red and strong down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire

So let it be written, so let it be done
I m sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the first-born pharaoh son
I m creeping death

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first-born man

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first-born man

I
Rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I
Creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood
Lamb s blood painted doors, I shall pass

So let it be written, so let it be done
I m sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the first-born pharaoh son
I m creeping death

I am softness
Sensuality
Intuition and
Duality
Life in my breath
I am receiving
Calm your fire
Deep within me
Endless rhythm
In our motion
I will bend to you
But you won t break me

I am woman...
I am woman...
(I see me through your dreams)
I am woman...
I am woman...
(And you will come to me..)
I am woman...
I am woman...(x2)

Enigmatic
All creation
Ever changing
Imagination
Hidden powers
True...

Time is running out
We?re trying to hide the tears away
I?m going to leave you today

All the things we?ve done
We?ve tried to keep the feeling strong
Nothing can bring back these days

Bring back these days

Say...

Caught up against the wall again
Tied my chain to the ball again
It never seems to amaze my mind
So I just sleep sleep sleep
Sleep, sleep, sleep, please don t
Wake me til the morning after
Wake me til the morning after

Cut...

DARKNESS IS MY SPIRAL MIND
DARKNESS IS MY SPIRAL MIND
DARKNESS IS MY SPIRAL MIND
DARKNESS

Fly... Fly... My Butterfly

Cold voice and scales of crows
Blazed voice and and scales of crows
Crows are calling for me

DARKNESS IS MY SPIRAL MIND
DARKNESS IS MY SPIRAL MIND
DARKNESS IS MY SPIRAL MIND
DARKNESS

It s a repetition of an accident.
When I...

Listen my hopeless friend
Listen my hopeless friend
Come inside and drop your coat
Wash your hair you smell like a goat
Listen my hopeless friend
Listen my hopeless friend

Ain t you got no shoes to wear
Ain t you got no blues to share

You used to think about magic
And how to fit in
Now you think...