a Marechiare A Marechiare ce sta na fenesta La passiona mia ce tuzzulea Nu garofano addora 'int'a na testa Passa ll'acqua pe sotto e murmulea A Marechiare
翻訳: ボチェッリ、アンドレア. Marechiare.
a shotgun fire A new day, a new way I'm coming out this time A new name, let's play the game And march on down the line Aha, let's play the game A
on what I'd love to be It goes paralyzed force, I fly through my verse I fly high in a parallel universe Strange fascinations living in a world Where
was raised by streets and the beats and the books and crooks of L.A. I was taken by the power of the word and I had a whole lot to say (Had a whole lot
Clenched fist, hot blooded Make no mistake these eyes have seen what drives the blind I need a cutman to bleed these angry eyes Hallowed are those, they
Hell on your earth For your crime I suffered I've suffered, I've suffered A twenty year wait ends at last This revered soldier lays his vengeance down A
Time's venom boils Every breath ticking towards torment This carrier exposes our instability I will battle on I must choose a throne to succeed This
I thought I knew you but I was wrong These waves of torment Drowning me, for far too long Inhibitions speak, it seems like now and forever You don't,
Bring them down, take it back Bring them down, take it back This moment, one moment The time to face the horror A clash, great clash The two worlds collide
maker Bow down, bow down A house of judgment so divine that we burn our brothers A house of judgment so divine that we burn our brothers A house of
homelands The abundance of numbness can claim self rule Diseased transmission can claim us all A system of panic enslaves The binding obtainment brings darker days A
chosen We we are the pulse of the world We We are the chosen We we are the life blood of our time Yeah A generation on the edge Yeah Been down a winding
A toast for our sins Our instincts drags us deeper Throwing us to the wolves The nameless were all buried long ago We are not anonymous The faceless
We`ve bid our time All patience claimed Content with nothing Our lives lived not in vain Not in vain It`s calling - It`s calling I fear the hold as met
Step right up, march, push Crawl right up on your knees Please, greed, feed, no time to hesitate I want to little bit I want to piece of it I think he
Summoning the beast, through lust and murder, by separating your torso with my claws, and devouring your heart and soul, I am one with Him blood we
to say Everything would be revealed In some twisted way God, a big idea Reality or make believe? Sex, a great idea But where does it ever lead? Love, a
