…colder of full path, but does it change anything, of you, is it easier alone to move. Then comes the emptyness, if you like it, everything is fine, otherwise its all the same beat, like if, your head is like a broken glass, it doesnt matter, what kind of music, is the walch.…

…of hell One last perfect verse Is still the same old song Oh Christ how I hate what I have become Take me home Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more…

…don't care As long as I'm on the air And music is everywhere I fired up the engine Heading for the highway The stereo was way too loud But that's what it's all about I could have taken yoga But I need more stamina The…

…We live in every moment but this one Why don't we recognize the faces loving us so What's God if not the spark that started life Smile of a stranger Sweet music, starry skies Wonder, mystery, wherever my road goes…

…! A-hee-ahee-ha-hee! What does the fox say? A-oo-oo-oo-ooo! Woo-oo-oo-ooo! What does the fox say? The secret of the fox, ancient mystery Somewhere deep in the woods, I know you're hiding What is your sound? Will we ever…

…Winter night, hours of black and white Haunted road with slowly fading footprints in the snow Fallen trees, as far as I can see Dreadful destruction near complete Will be soon forever sealed Our world is the place it…

…pumps to their heads, all the fun is always violance, like in music tv, they do it in real llfe, no limits, patolocic violance is just fun. You think it is really a joke, but it is not, they life of their illegal work, you never seen such a life, the life carries long, until you are killed of their mean work.…

…A gap in everything, not only in the houses, cars and in these little things, everything is just huge. All my staff fit to the small room. It can be a baby room, there is all kinds of things, to thse kind of boom. We…