a giant, i walk among mountains resting for miles after im fed the glutton, the beast, the inner deceased i am the dying, i am the dead electric winds
Vertaling: Nachten Like These. Elektrische Winds.
electric winds will sway the bodies i can count them miles high how lonely is the sound of this wreckage coming down i can feel it coming the cold winds
damn near dead to see the nights I been through Damn near dead to feel the wind beneath you Envisionin' so much, my minds an open window Where I gather all these
tanks approach the location Bombarded by the circle of death formation Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude strikes Shatterin' bulletproof helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell Inhale these
silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window, Seeing it but
like James and the Giant And I keep spittin as long as these kittens buy it And I keep casting my line as long as these fish will bite it And I like
nor fake a bow Murmur curses to the wind Enraged, he raved in a Balrog howls Upon a storm firstborn of sin Incensed anew, rebellions tore Like frenzied
The silent night has turned to a night of fear With windows howling wind into your ear You listen to the spirits far behind These things you hear are
approach the location Bombarded by the circle of death formation Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude strikes Shatterin' bulletproof helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell Inhale these
season begun Everyday brings a long cold lonely night Spirits in the wind, let out their mournful sighs And I watch the rain fall down, like the teardrops
be damn near dead to see the nights I been through Damn near dead to feel the wind beneath you Envisionin' so much, my minds an open window Where I gather all these
) The heat here is damnably oppressive, and all day the omnipresent sand has been whipped up by an impudent wind, making progress all the more difficult
to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window
heel nor fake a bow Murmur curses to the wind Enraged, he raved in balrog howls Upon a storm firstborn of sin Incensed anew, rebellious tore Like frenzied
: rock stars fly by in the night time skies, when the winds cover the earth and everything dies. We know how to stay on the grind like snow plows, wild
these kittens buy it And I keep casting my line as long as these officials bite it And I like it (Don't try it like that) [Movie sample] "Yes the bough
