Frîjô
Rare-Mob
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Ich hatte gestern Abend so eine Eingebung beim Musik hören, was mein nächstes Lied beinhalten soll. Das ist dabei herausgekommen:
Black Rose
I look into empty eyes,
They are like glazing glass,
Reflecting the inevitable truth.
Wounded by bad tongues,
Tortured during sleep with,
The unhappy will of destiny.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
Dead fingers reach to the stars,
Want to fondle all the little lights,
And a tears running down.
In it, all the feelings are hidden,
With best wishes from the love,
A black rose is growing.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
A sealed letter fills the chest,
Right next to the crumpled heart,
Beating just for one person.
The lines are written with blood,
Covered with the moonlight,
And a growing roses beside.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
Black Rose
I look into empty eyes,
They are like glazing glass,
Reflecting the inevitable truth.
Wounded by bad tongues,
Tortured during sleep with,
The unhappy will of destiny.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
Dead fingers reach to the stars,
Want to fondle all the little lights,
And a tears running down.
In it, all the feelings are hidden,
With best wishes from the love,
A black rose is growing.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.
A sealed letter fills the chest,
Right next to the crumpled heart,
Beating just for one person.
The lines are written with blood,
Covered with the moonlight,
And a growing roses beside.
Black rose on the ground,
And green poison inside,
Canker me with the past,
Close the door of the future,
Ill never come back.