shout goes out they've seen the light Tower's proud light is yet in sight Tower high on the cliffs Your light it means survival Forgotten tower high
Prevod: Drifter. Ste pozabili Tower.
Dragon told me about a war which he had seen long ago He told me about Death when the spirits roamed the Earth Now he's shedding tears Raking the
In another times forgotten space Your eyes looked from your mother's face Wallflower seed on the sand and stone May the four winds blow you safely home
Suite! Bowm diddy bowm diddy bowm diddy I'm gettin' even more famous by the hour I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower
kid We prime slack, twelve 'o' clock news a lot Half time we gonna dedicate to Biggie & Pac Eazy just got rocked, forgive me if I forgot Do believe
that was from 1994... Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3 Draw something make sure you don't forget your red pen cause we gonna need it when you
the foot Of the golden office tower He says, "I must get to work today I have to get inside somehow" But the golden office tower Was just a cliff the
the stage is for you the chance swarms you who wants it like it was before who wants it like Traffic like Zeppelin next to Sheila she's a giant towering
Well, I dreamed I went out wandering I heard promises become fables forgotten I saw bridges stretching out across the water And towers pushing taller
the foot of the golden office tower he says --- "i must get to work today i have to get inside somehow" but the golden office tower was just a cliff
sodoma I'll bring the lust to the forgotten god's temples Only my soul's heaviness will decide ... will decide my final place of rest ! The seven towers
the wall Climbing on backs of the broken Scraping, you're gaining traction It's easy, the path to summit The apex of social ranking Still standing, the tower
certain charisma he instigates thousands to play the Kamikaze game the tyrant has the power of words His bible is built on barbaric foundations laws from a forgotten
know what colored clews unfurl These threads are full Full of wind and tied in knots Miss Forsythe's love Was lost but never was forgot Till olden
Over the land there lies a long shadow, westward reaching wings of darkness. The tower trembles, to the tombs of kings doom aproaches. The dead awaken
Over the land there lies the long shadow. Westward reaching wings of darkness; The Tower trembles to the tombs of kings The doom approaches the Dead
