Out on the water The island of the dead that live There they dwelt Until they left the world and Still their deeds live forth in songs
Out on the water The island of the dead that live There they dwelt Until they left the world And still their deeds Live forth in songs
Prevod: Blind Guardian. Out On The Water.
: Out on the water The island of the dead that live There they dwelt Until they left the world and Still their deeds live forth in songs
played Yourself and us and then the heritage crust will be crushed to puss 'Cause of your lust that you must just bust A man of your own kind, you must be blind
gum, wide open, I think I need more Motrin These streets is hot, man, these bitches is smoking And everybody for out for self out here Man ain't no love left out
you and your dogs foam at the mouth Thinking rap is the only way out The black human genius will never play out I take you way out, where you never
stones Good ganja out, if I die fill up my headstones With water, dough, acid and gold classics All my niggaz who pump The spirit'll jump out and grab
know you and I Can find a way to Heaven Just like Orion in the sky He's the long lost hero He's the guardian of your son But can he protect us, baby
them blind and then control what they find I'm hanging on a thread You know I'm ready to blow like I've told you I would Out of nothing you find your
young preacher asks if he's ready To make his peace and speak his mind He said, ?Blood is thicker than water?? And my temper must've got out of hand
broken. bringing life free from sins. ground. (The drop of blood from her mouth slowly fell down to the Th child inside dried her out. The king's beloved
What do you do when they turn on the light? You guard your heart, so they steal your sight You reach out in blindness, touch the alone Its icicle fingers
speeds, Surfin' the crowd as if it was the 7 seas, So breathe in, no attempt to breathe out, 16 stones I throws takin' out the krazee house, Pure
you The soil of dried blood-sown with seed of people Overrun with armies that grow out of the earth They flow down from the mountains, sring out of the
time that things seemed to fall in place Just for a little while And now my hopes and dreams Are falling down. Claw out my eyes, I'd rather be blind
