Zlé časy Lyrics & Chords By Vandali

Seeds of the plague were rooted deep, Branches of malice grew above mountains majesty, Blood innocent was turned to wine, Flowing from wounds of ancient fathers of mine. ...read more

We're back to haunt you like no one before it's all truth no lies go out and explore make yourself the one don't surrender our soul compulsions lie deep and are hard to control...read more

I'm sorry but no one wants to come to your party They'll make an excuse but I know the truth I'm sorry but no one wants to call you on the telephone And now you'll sit there...read more

We grew up together We saw it all we thought we had it made But how was I gonna know That the bond we had would soon begin to fade The times we spent the fun we had Are...read more

Nech toho bouchání nech toho bouchání Strach mi to nahání strach mi to nahání Nech toho škrabání nech toho škrabání Děs mi to nahání děs mi to nahání ...read more