Make it stop Through all this pain and suffering I need you back in my arms After all this pain and suffering I want you back in my arms Through all this pain and suffering
from this pain you bring Well I can feel it again This loss is slowly crushing me Through all this pain and suffering I need you back in my arms After all this pain and suffering
Vertaling: Bodem. Lijden.
but I can walk much faster than this Can't run but A cooling system Burns out in the Ukraine Trees and umbrellas Protect us from the new rain Armies of engineers To analyze the soil
When I'm sampling from your bosom Sometimes I suffer from distractions like Why does God cause things like tornadoes and train wrecks? When I'm swimming
Ran out of time Forcing me down Deep into pain Uncontrolled suffering Hysteria - Crying No blood in my veins Left here alone Hear my screams of torment
is everywhere My God, unshackle me My suffering grows with increase of my guilt Destroy devotion. Be at one with the earth I sink down into the clammy soil
is the english translation of Nabucco) Fly, thought, on wings of gold, go settle upon the slopes and the hills where the sweet airs of our native soil
, til I come back like a tsunami Never microwave like the watchers of the weight I'm wrapped in aluminum foil, I do my dirt like Kwame Until that same soil
Acquired for a blood bath In the morgue lies a treasure trove of lividous compounds decaying A trocar suctions out the blood while a sphincter suffers
resting place, a dillapidated wreck As municipal funding began to ebb The caretaker's keep was left deserted Mausoleums suffering dust and cobwebs The
they birth confused Who's to be praised, the mighty dollar or almighty Allah I'm like the farmer, plantin' words, people are seeds My truth is the soil
To suffer when all hope is denied Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief To suffer when all hope is denied Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief A home
try to placate the boss Because it's sex discrimination in the labour force The slave master only let them speak in sign language And they're suffering
and ladies all please lend me your attention I beg your pardon for my cheek, please join this heathenreel Strange rules has this dance; suffers from
sense of it's entity I have become a child of disgrace There is no forgiveness in these eyes I carry their weight in the soil of the end I hear their
divide us Live again without suffering Be born again, in the twilight's myth Arise from the flickering Be a god without fate With wings that are soiled
