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25.10.2012, 10:34 | #1 |
Wrong Strength
Life is crazy if you see tehe game
wich is played everyvere for the price of the fame just pray you do not see what i have seen it makes you think you are mad but its the sin that is the blade what may it be that takes the sharpness and away the peoples fareness There is no way to make this game cause if you are the winner you are mentally lame just surrender and take what you need the last position that makes you bleed you loved someone you couldnt reach this anger shows in every speech you´ve been so weak and than so strong but everything that you did was wrong you are the most loved but you cannot feel what actually means that nothing is real everything becomes part of the game and every day is just the same all you want to be is a part but your pride makes the last step hard There is no way to make this game cause if you are the winner you are mentally lame just surrender and take what you need the last position that makes you bleed You have beenin love god took away so you act cold like ice every day the hate you show thw people is actually hate hate against yourself because you stay in the shade you say you thank god but thats a lie if you dont mean it dont even trie Just make the last step show your hate by choosing the death by gods blade No matter what you say wich story you choose the people who follow love the devil and loose There is no way to make this game cause if you are the winner you are mentally lame just surrender and take what you need the last position that makes you bleed Listen and look what god has got for you Hes the only one who has the fitting shoe until you surrender you aer just collecting souls No matter how shining everything false Everything you want is going to be taken But you have to make the last step to be taken Dont have fear dont have hate Cause if you do you stay in the shade And you give back the souls you collected and all your sins are neglected There is no way to make this game cause if you are the winner you are mentally lame just surrender and take what you need the last position that makes you bleed you may think you are the winner but the winner is got cause they dont love you they love a black spot show that you are weak show that you are the last make this last step and forget the past if you dont do it god makes you bend no game more to play no love to lend Be proud to surrender even when its late if you dont do it you stay forever in the shade There is no way to make this game cause if you are the winner you are mentally lame just surrender and take what you need the last position that makes you bleed |
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28.10.2012, 12:26 | #2 |
An die Redaktion: Könntet ihr das in Rap- Songtexte verschieben war eher als ein Song gedacht. Danke
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