Rob Halford - Weaving sorrow

Tekst :

You never know me
Cause I won t let you in
Not all I am
Is on the surface

Always concealing what
Is lying within
Ain t fellin guilt
When there s no purpose

It s too late
To turn around
No tomorrow

Obvious truths are for
The dumb and the weak
Go on pretending in your fake world

Bring your insanity but don t ever speak
Your fucking life is like a circus

It s too late
To turn around
No tomorrow

It s your fate today
You re weaving sorrow

Inne utwory

  • Wrath of gods
  • The one you love to hate
  • Blackout
  • Locked and loaded
  • Fugitive
  • Jawbreaker
  • Temptation
  • Breaking the law
  • Genocide
  • Sun
  • Crystal
  • One will
  • Sad wings
  • Light comes out of black
  • Metal gods
  • Heretic
  • Tyrant
  • Losowe utwory

    The boogie monster

    I ve got a monster in my closet
    Someone s underneath my bed
    The wind s knocking at my window
    I d kill it but it s already dead

    It waits till the midnight hour to come
    To torture me for the wrong i ve done
    it just sits...

    The one you love to hate

    You may not like the future
    And we re not here to preach to you
    We ll take you to the killing floor.

    You think you want to know me
    You think you want to own me
    But I have nothing you can buy....

    Toast

    Pierwsza kolejka zawsze na zdrowie,druga to na pierwszą odpowiedź.
    Wypij teraz, jak ja to robie Vodka nie trutka wie każdy człowiek.
    Powiec,powiec.
    Czy nie jest spoko?
    W Polsce numerem jeden jest alkohol, żadna faza żadna używka nie umywa sie do piwka, sprawdź.
    Nie chodzi o to by chlac chodzi o toast,zobacz...

    Into my blood

    Read between smoking silhouettes
    Did not catch sight of you yet

    Oh why
    Is it so unkind?

    Silver morning brings something to fight
    Into the frame of its idiot night
    It keeps me inside

    I wait all my life
    Just for the rush
    The passing of fire
    Into my blood

    All the reasons that raced through my mind
    Just to keep...

    When u hear the

    Alchemist - fuck is the deal nigga?
    Uh-huh, yeah..
    Yeah.. when you hear the..
    Yeah..

    [Prodigy]
    P yeah you heard of him, big ignorant chains and sports cars
    Gallons of Bacardi, been at the awards
    I need a bitch like Christina Aguiler-y...