Память Старых Холмов Lyrics & Chords By Лихолесье

The one whom I met, claimed to be god He was no man, nor divine Devour his blood, devour his soul I honour myself, with pride of right I am four, so complete Who are thou,...read more

So schwarz weint keine Nacht am schwarzen Gitter, Wie in dem schwarzen Schacht das blinde Pferd. Ihm ist, als ob die Wiese, die es bitter In jedem Heuhalm schmeckt, nie wiederkehrt....read more

Her lute hangs shadowed in the apple-tree, While flashing fingers weave the sweet-strung spell Between its chords; and as the wild notes swell, The sea-bird for those branches...read more

My prime of youth is but a frost of cares, My feast of joy is but a dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is but vain hope of gain. The day is...read more

Was ist das Geheimnis von der seltsamen Attraktion, wenn er auf der Seite liegt, voll, bekleideit, erigiert...? Mach' die Augen zu Mach' die Augen zu ...read more