March 2010
Maybe that time has its own way of healin' Maybe it dries the tears in your eyes But never change the way that I'm feelin' Only you can answer my cries or When the night comes down, the blade comes o
Läs! Läs! Läs! Läs! *flummig* My hands are tied The billions shift from side to side And the wars go on with brainwashed pride For the love of God and our human rights And all these things are s