Blutsommerland Lyrics & Chords By Werkraum

Heigh ho Who is there No one but me my dear Please come Say how do? The things I'll give to you A stroke as gentle as a feather Heigh ho I am here Am I not young and...read more

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Dividendo l'acquavite ed il mio trinciato forte Sopra l'altipiano all'alba, Io e un tenente prigioniero sprofondammo nel silenzio Di quell'invernale calma. ...read more

I was smothered not to praise my father in the sun I was punished not to please my sisters in the stars I was baptized not to honor my mother in the moon I was murdered not to...read more

I saw them through the pines In procession through the woods They only walk on moss Their auras' made of moths They want to hold your hand They want to reach inside So deep...read more