All of the longing Condensed in this place and time I invoke you, O spirits, crawl inside Then awaken my conscience Lain dormant for all this time And
Whatcha live for when you none What ya do and where ya come from You call I feel a lack of grace A certain disconnection Dissipated understanding Seems
to vivid perfection The stream of mortality flows uncontrolled A boundless downward spiral to prospective void Existence takes its toll, extinction unfolds The Colossus
teach then we will all we know Bring popcorn for Geronimo And dance with our freshly made friends Ignoring the old ones, the boring and cold ones And when the colossus
We're not what you think we are We make product and place it in stores But we're just selling our songs See you in hell! We'll pick you up by your
What are you? I say to me A privileged machine man in the valley of the ice house Yeah? Joke so old that it is new 'Cause the innocent, they know their
You said, I love your lips well if these lips could talk I'm pretty sure They'd be misunderstood yea How many times Do have to tell you I'm not good at
Who dare disturb me?! Who seeks to destroy what I?ve worked my life to forge?! Treason! You tread on the throne of a giant, a god among men. My hammer
翻訳: ジムカディ. 巨像に入る.
翻訳: Deadsy. 巨人.
翻訳: 蒸留. ワンダと巨像宇佐.
翻訳: ギャツビーのアメリカンドリーム. ワンダと巨像.
翻訳: お化け. ばかな巨像.
The browl's been held for millions years Marching to the final gate...crawl... Feeling its rage, barely controlled We all need something to rely on God
: [Music: Jensen, Lyrics: Dolving] (How many times must a man listen to the same bickering bullshit?) (I guess that's what you have to find out, assholes
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