…the curse from above, Like a roar of approaching giant horde, In the moors and in the marshes, On the borders of the woodlands, The marched like approaching giant horde. When I yield my life forever, Bravely will I fall in battle, Fall upon the field of glory, Beautiful to die in armour. (CHORUS)…

…Their brands were still on fire, and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny, and their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the skies For he saw the…

…You all love you violent lives, you get to money of corruption, like in ivy times, you beat women to the beds, non is not no, you do what you please, you beat them in hotels, homes and cars, there is always present…

…hurrikaani Vapise Texasin festivaali Jokainen taipuu kun tarpeeksi taittaa Sä et voi mua enää maahan laittaa Isken niinkuin hurrikaani Mutten pyöri enää sun jalois Girls ’n’ cowboys Isken niinkuin hurrikaani Vapise Texas ja festivaali Girls ’n’ cowboys Isken niinkuin hurrikaani Mutten pyöri enää sun jalois!…

…Trying to remember the names of the places Where we used to go when we were young It's so weird that when you get older Feels like time is going faster You just try to hang on And realize what is real You built your…

…life, wind eases the pain, you feel different, than in the city, with the friends, its just the life, you are used to have, something could be better, in somewhere else. Doen try to stress me more, work is hard, you…

…spain, spanish diseace, people have no organs, somebody want to se them suffer like here, nowadays, doctors take everything, in other peoples territories. you arrenge people to hospitals, in the helsinki area, the people dont want to see you in the society, they never seen such a suffering.…

…I want you to love me, like I'm a hot ride Keep thinkin' of me, doin' what you like So boy forget about the world cause it's gon' be me and you tonight I wanna make you beg for it, then I'ma make you swallow your pride…

…An old man by a seashore at the end of day Gazes the horizon with seawinds in his face Tempest-tossed island seasons all the same Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name Sea without a shore for the banished one…