Lyrics:
servants
I enter the air
diving down to the mortals
let them join the eternal form of life.
Stapin de abscuritate,
fantoma nucturna
dragostea inseamna viata
Summertime come wanna make you mine
Got the flowers and the trees and I'm feelin' fine
Alright
Talkin' 'bout summertime
Birds in the air gotta stop
air like knives
Infests your wound like spite.
He says "Bitch just go down, down. Just go down, down.
Bitch just go down, down. Just go down, down."
to the nuclear sun, can't breathe in the sour air and all
water is almost gone, the earth has been dried out.
We are the last species
left, our planet laid
a different faith
Once again I see the sun
Hear the woods and feal the air
Reach for the stars and the moon
Scent of the flowers and the woods
I am hiding
I can see
See you there
Hanging there weightless in the air
Wind and sunlight in your hair
I can see you
I can see you there
Your olive skin
Your
Side West Side don't you believe the hype
I no longer give a damn
Big town uptight small town moonlight
I need to breathe I need some air
I'm going back
your eyes.
The air too thick to breathe.
Won't make it out alive.
Day turns to nightlife, noise fills my ear holes.
Echoes of a concrete world,
time while your daddy cries and mama smiles
When they're throwin rice into the air and those tin cans roll away
And you look into his eyes and realize
It
thin air
That is the cost
No one recalls
All that is left
Nameless farewell
Minding the fall
Cover the theft
Welcome to hell
Meet your maker, ring
J'vais pas t'mentir, j'ai pas lu Sun Tzu
Ouais, j'ai l'air saoul
Et c'est pas une technique de kung-fu
Ça roule à près d'200
Impliqué dans des
paint the pictures in air
There ain't no time to be moaned here
'Cause I got a plan to paint
Everything inside your head
Could be real or be touched
woah)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh woah)
Put your hands in the motherfuckin' air
If you kinda hate it here
And you wish that things would
Just like chill for
feel so cold.
Drug to the bottom with no motivation to move from the floor.
Left with no air in my chest,
with nothing to keep all my blood pumping
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Stań na ziemi nie w Air Maxach ale boso
W dzień na trawie a nie w zadymionym klubie nocą
Po co Bo nie masz punktu odniesienia
Czeka Ziemia nie
disagrees
with everyone and everything. You will see.
Oh Mr Brave, will I see you up there
With your yellow nose floating high in Mid-Air?
Aah - figures in
Remember when the grass was tall
And we built castles out of golden straw
Our feet were bare, our tangled hair
Blew in the humid ocean air
The old
up, back up. Listen and learn
Those twisted dark days must never return
I'm trying to scream out, but it's getting harder to breathe the air
Why don't
at its dawn
I can feel you creeping up on me
I see the colours everywhere
I can feel the changes in the air
And now I'm moving on
Nothing to lose so now
Lightning strikes on the wild raging sea,
the storm rules in the air
Roaring thunder in the burning horizon,
waves high in the sky
But the warriors
cut your hair
Rid the world of hippies, purifies our air.
a moment, I can feel what you feel
So clear, and I'm with you again
In my air, I feel you covering me
Out of trust, you gave the power to them
And if only
what you're feeling, what you know
what your life is, where to go
how you got there, what you look like
how the air tastes, how to sleep at night
The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top
The snow is softly fallin'
The air is still within the silence of my room
I hear your voice softly callin'
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