Notre Dame Frost歌词

Behold the king of terror as he rises like a sun, a fitting tribute to the new and dark and millennium, resurrected the Anti-Christ because he knows the time is short... The dark prophetic poéms has been accurate before, Napoleon and Hitler, now the

After sundown, I am gone - I am going home, home So refreshing, at pre-dawn being reborn, born Something I desire, it's something I must have Few things I require but this I do demand, this I do demand... Bathe myself in darkness, like balsam for the

Clopin: Morning in Paris, the city awakes To the bells of Notre Dame The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes To the bells of Notre Dame To the big bells as loud as the thunder To the little bells soft as a psalm And some say the soul of the city's T

Welcome to the ruins of a sideshow From the other side - C'est un nouveau show chaque nui A dark scenario by and with vampires Pretending to be humans, pretending To be humans - La chambre de terreur Trop sexy est la femme fatale qui éduit Le public

Dans le Paris de Notre-Dame, De Notre-Dame de Paris, 'y a un clochard qu'en a plein le dos De porter Notre-Dame sur son dos. Il se prend pour Quasimodo. Regarde en l'air, la vie qui grouille Au lieu de faire des ronds dans l'eau. Tu peux pas vivre co

Like Nostradamus I foresee - a world of pain and misery I'm Notre Damus from Paris - sightseer, hear it's elegy save me, save me According to what he saw those centuries ago the entire world will blow up... eventually it's not that he's been right be

Little jack frost, get lost, get lost little jack frost, get lost you know you don't do a thing but put the bite on the toes freeze up the ground and take the bloom from the rose. Oh little jack frost, go away, go away and don't you come back another

THE JUNE FROST (instrumental) 专辑:The June Frost 歌手:Mournful Congregation 歌曲:The June Frost

Rimed with Frost In silence we dwell Beneath the veil of winter On this freezing ground Buried by waves of snow In cold lifeless light, in northern night We'll lay down and sleep under the wings We are still here, rimed with frost There won't be dawn