Requiem Requiem I am the day you die I want to be alone Come see my spirit fly The road to thunderdome Call me her majesty My queendom is my pride I'
Never gonna get enough never gonna get enough never gonna get enough never gonna get enough never gonna get enough never gonna get enough never gonna
[Crowd:] Requiem aeternum dona Evita Requiem aeternum dona Evita Requiem Evita, Requiem Evita Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita Grant eternal rest to Evita
(Crowd:) Requiem aeternum dona Evita Requiem aeternum dona Evita Requiem Evita, Requiem Evita Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita Grant eternal rest to Evita
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There's a government whip cracked across your back Where the order of the day is don't listen, attack See the blood run down in your bushwhack town Revolution
Auf jedem Tisch zwei. MA¤nner und Weiber kreuzweis. Nah, nackt, und dennoch ohne Qual. Den SchA¤del auf. Die Brust entzwei. Die Leiber gebA¤ren nun ihr
Draussen in der Wüste vertrocknet und verbrannt auf Bergen lA¤ngst zu Eis erstarrt unter Schutt begraben mit Steinen zugedeckt in Wiesen und im Wald
From the darkest kaos from beyond this time I shall free my wings as our souls align Mortal barriers are falling in crippling time In the moonlighting
Random raining, ribbons of melancholy The moment dies right here, before me Grey horizons tarred to my days The curtain fell, still the solitary plays
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You never lived to see What you gave to me One shining dream of hope and love Life and liberty With a host of brave unknown soldiers For your company
REQUIEM Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine, et lux perpetua luceat eis. Te decet hymnus, Deus, in Sion, et tibi reddetur votum in Jerusalem; Exaudi orationem
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik] Somewhere, joyfully a-rolling with a didn't-come-true dream, Aboard the paper ship a-sailing [with] drying out wishes stream
Fire burning higher Funeral pyres Ashes coat the ground Slaughter Toxic water Corporate order Floral genocide Nations Aberrations Culmination Eroded
Requiem aeternam Requiem aeternam Mama, mama, forget your pies Have faith they won't get cold And turn your eyes to the bloodshot sky Your flag is flying
Like a ship on the ocean, trying to find the wind to her sails You are lost in confusion, trapped by the walls of hate Turn back the hands of time Write
Watch me, I bleed no more My wounds, one thousand and crisp As life itself, it drips away A smile upon my lips Cutting, slicing, carving The blade slides