us now The blind leads us all into oblivion Visions are fading and torn apart Memories are all that's left in a bleeding heart Who cries for the mourning
[Originally recorded by God Macabre] [Music: J. Stalhammar] [Lyrics: P.Boder]
Превод: Пепел при пепелта. В траур.
Превод: Вход траур. Ashes Of My реликви.
Превод: Еметичен. Ashes Of Life траур.
upon us now The blind leads us all into oblivion Visions are fading and torn apart Memories are all that's left in a bleeding heart Who cries for the mourning
best thing I could do right now Doodi for you is to rap So I'mma fuck 'til I die, yeah, I'mma do it to death And instead of mourning your death, I'd
her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
heart is not torn Spirits know when to fly When it's time There's no reson to mourn For the great sacred bird is reborn From the ashes he'll rise And
Hold the milk, put back the sugar They are powerless to console We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes From our late friend's cereal bowl Breakfast Clubbers
Sceptic at the feast in ashes Huntsman at the voyeurs ball Funeral Parlour-Guests invited Mourning poorly worn by all Old and mouldy words of passion
I stare at fading visions now much fainter than before Of the faces gathered round me and the clock upon my wall My loved-ones stand in mourning but the
And it was morning and I found myself mourning For a childhood that I thought had disappeared I looked out the window And I saw a magpie in the rainbow
the hell out of dodge They was blinded when the good shined through they were on you Just know I'm gonna mourn you till I join you Ashes to ashes and