Armored Saint - Raising fear

Tekst :

Hide
Revived the pace He s got your number
With all your peers you re going down
Rabid Heady instinct
Ransacked and can t be found
Skulk inside the shadow
The concious mind won t let go

No one hears you
Then you disappear
Warn with a threat

Bow, down here
Cause the saint s Raising Fear

Everything has gone haywire
A sneak attack is going down
Bringer of bad news
Has come to spoil your pleasant mood

No one hears you
Then you disappear
Warn with a threat

Bow, down here
Cause the saint s Raising Fear
I said, bow, down here
Cause the saint s Raising Fear

Rebuilt your face you ve got to wonder
Why all your fears are still around
Rubbed the wrong way
Ranked one way
Here to control your life

No one hears you
Then you disappear
Warn with a threat

Bow down here
Cause the saint s Raising Fear
I said bow down here
Cause the saint s Raising Fear
Raising Fear, Raising Fear
Raising Fear, Raising Fear

Armored Saint - On the way

Tekst :

Hold on to that vision
There ll always be some friction in your life
But you gotta keep your head high
and beat the odds with a sigh
my friend,
Keep pushin to the plateau
Find gold at the end of the rainbow, begin
Feel the sweet sensation
suddenly you ve taken charge of your life
no one can surpass
Feelinggood, you re on the road at last
yes you re made of armor
and saints will conquer and you
ask what this thing could be
just jump on the road and follow me
I knew that one day I would reach you
and show you lives worth living for
sometimes you ll go through hell first
but at the end you ll be at heaven s door
Do you realize your on the way
To an everlastingday
don t turn your head on the ones who placed your crown
or soon you ll find yourself going down!!

Armored Saint - Crisis of life

Tekst :

Intruder alert continues to flirt
And stagger and trip up my life
The sinister thoughts unfairly rots
My brain can t put up a fight
Oh the nightmare
Can it be put to an end
The fact is I know I m not dreaming again

Steel on my skin
Oh carve with that knife

Crisis of life
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life

Mentally, Physically draining my skull
Of every thought entering (how)
Feelin just like a voodoo doll
About to be struck by a pin
Oh the threshold comes to a staggering halt
Even though the guilty don t know it s his fault

Steel on my skin
Oh carve with that knife

Crisis of life
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life

Oh the knifes dug in
Carving my life
Oh the life is him
Overflowing amount of impatience

Crisis of life
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life
Crisis of life
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
I m falling, I m falling
Crisis a crisis of life
I m falling, I m falling Crisis of life
I m losing it, Crisis of life
Crisis of life

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Standing still

Cutting Through the Darkest Night Are My Two Headlights
Trying to Keep It Clear, But I m Losing It Here
To the Twilight
There s a Dead End to My Left
There s a Burning Bush to My Right
You Aren t in Sight
You Aren t in Sight

Do You Want Me
Like I Want You?
Or Am...

When i fall in love

When I fall in love
It will be forever
Or I’ll never fall in love

In a restless world like this is
Love is ended before it’s begun
And too many moonlight kisses
Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun

You drive me crazy

Wir sind durch lustige Zeiten gegangen durch harte Zeiten und jetzt kommt die Musik von Daniel Küblböck aus Eggenfelden

Oh be my little baby
I ll never never give you up
Oh be my little lady
come and let us try a start

For everybody

[Wacko]
Yeah, U T P nigga, come on! K L C nigga, come on! Holla!

[Verse 1: Wacko]
I done tightened up on my G dog
Wacko outcher flippin these hoes like see saws
Ya man trippin ? Girl, look we can creep...

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