Funeral

Je to anglicky... A ja anglicky moc dobre neumim, ale stejne si pisu ty texty ke svejm pisnim v anglictine, pac nemecky se to proste zpivt neda...

I´m standing by your coffin

and the sun is sleepy laughin´

I dig a black hole in my melancholic soul

my heart is crying!!!

I tell to myself, that you´ll be back someday

I say, I believe in, you´re just sleeping.

I know, that´s not true

I´m lying to myself

near to the gates of hell

I´m scorching my heart.

I tell to myself, that you´ll be back someday

I say, I believe in, you´re just sleeping.

My life is decay

everything is slippin´ away

smoke after flame

just one burned memory.

I tell to myself, that you´ll be back someday

I say, I believe in, you´re just sleeping.

I´ll sell my soul to the devil

there isn´t hope anymore

in the flames of sin

is burning my body and my black soul.

My pain is now burning

in the blood of past times

I got an deal forever

by the deamon of dead lives.

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