Тексты песни «The Spirit»

[Rivel] Thoughts spin around in my head I hear the voices, I'm out of control Confusion, I can't hear the voice I'm trapped inside my cage, I can't see the light [Hubertus] "Forget your inner voice There's noone...

Don't place your trust in foolish promises sworn Nor cryptic messages scrawled upon every wall Street corner justice beware The spirit will find you always be fair. The shallow verse once read means nothing at all...

Music: Hansen, Wessel Lyrics: Hansen, Scheepers We follow our instince, we're livin' in between, The struggle of the races continues on the scene. A million miles above us the spirit is unseen, Beyond our small horizon...

Such distance to the tips of the fingers, The ganglion loom jerks inside; The body grows steadily stranger but the spirit won't be denied. That sharp halogen flash jars the eyeball, The limbs pump in overdrive; The...

Such distance to the tips of the fingers, the ganglion loom jerks inside; the body grows steadily stranger but the spirit won't be denied. That sharp halogen flash jars the eyeball, the limbs pump in overdrive; the...

i see a ghost outside my window but it looks so fake to me the question i have is it real i think its best not to believe i will follow you all the way down i saw the mother of the spirit crying devastatingly i think...

Don't place your trust in foolish promises sworn Nor cryptic message scrawled upon every wall Street corner justice beware The spirit will find you always be fair The shallow verse once read means nothing at all Nor...

The sun and moon every day Day and night mark my play See the future in the past Try to change or make it last Go for broke don't regret Get your hands dirty get you feet wet Take your place use me well I'm in your...

Such distance to the tips of the fingers, the ganglion loom jerks inside; the body grows steadily stranger but the spirit won't be denied. That sharp halogen flash jars the eyeball, the limbs pump in overdrive; the body...

I never had reason to regret the path I chose I'm driven by changing seasons The one thing that nobody knows There were some compromises Too late to reprimand see through this worn digiuse I'll be wearing until the end...

Should the images remember her And pull the threads of my expressions The songs never touched by her scented skins In regret of strong emotions She prides herself on desert skies Finds pleasures in the sunsets of her...