Moonspell - Tired

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Maybe I am the man with those mythic two heads
one facing down, the other facing back
but I don´t know who I am
and you still don´t know who I am

Maybe I am the man with the legendary four hands
To finger, to heal, crave and strangulate
but I don´t know who I am
and you still don´t know who I am

I am exhausted of returning to a place I´ve never been
I am exhausted of returning from a place I´ve never been

Maybe I the man of the universal two words
The lie and the lie, the scorn and the scorn
You want to know how I am
To forgive me for what I am

I am exhausted of returning to a place I´ve never been
I am exhausted of returning from a place I´ve never been

I forgot who I am but I am too tired to be it
I forgot who I am but I am too tired to live it

Inne utwory

  • Magdalene
  • Heartshaped abyss
  • Rapaces
  • Os Ssenhorres da guerra (english)
  • Raven claws
  • Vampiria
  • Os senhorres da guerra
  • Memento mori
  • A poisoned gift
  • A walk on the darkside
  • Fullmoon madness
  • Darkening
  • Ruin & misery
  • A hell of place
  • Wolfshade
  • Losowe utwory

    An inmates lullaby

    Lying down here in the afternoon
    In my pretty cosy little cushioned room
    I can talk to all my funny friends in here
    I was told to rest why ... I am not quite clear
    Eating flowers growing in the garden where there are tasty
    tulips and I don t care
    If I wet my trousers...

    Cupid

    Well how many times must we go through with this
    you ve always been my woman, i thought you knew this
    how many times must we go through with this
    you ll always me mine, cupid only misses sometimes

    we could end up broken hearted,...

    Moldavia

    It flies
    The U-Fly gets in your ear
    The U-Fly gets to your brain
    The U-Fly sticks on your nerves
    Grips on your blood pressure
    Drives you to more pleasure

    U-Fly magic touch on your head
    Down to your tips
    Now...

    One hundred stories

    You re in the next room sleeping and I m shouting out a song for you
    I shouldn t wake you over the furnace, but I should swear to someone you d have loved every note
    So dream a good one tonight
    I ll listen to the...

    Slaughter

    The slightest contusion becomes a lethal wound
    You know how to lie, you know how to take a hint

    Resorting to proper measures to stop the trend
    Previously unyielding but now compelled to bend
    but now compelled to

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