Translation: BeerBong. Double Personality.
Translation: BeerBong. Stomp.
Translation: BeerBong. Nothing.
Translation: BeerBong. Icons.
Do you hear that sound? It seem like something I've never know, now slowly it is fading down toward empty underground. I smiled with you 'cause that
In my world there's no one who shows how life could be lived. Everyone has a real face. No one rules and no censorships can keep all of my mistakes,
Leave your weights on the back floor and then tell us what is the matter and what is wrong with you, then choose your good things for today, aren't good
Why these sounds should not get higher one meter above the ground? Or maybe glittering words start shower redemption? Why the story we sing should not
I can't explain what's the meaning of my life. And I can't wait any longer for stages that stop me. A little bit more will strike me out! I think I can
When I leave you, it seem me almost of lose a leader, and there are only wall up blind and no windows from which throw me toward you. When I return home
I sure could know in this ring anything I have learned is chained between belief and understanding what has happened to every of our related skins. Crosslight
(Instrumental)
Does anyone else have to give me a reason to live? I'll wait a second just before telling you simply what is the news from me today. I just think that
I've got some troubles to define perception, it could come back to me, maybe it's more than I should bear, fallen into misleading self-deception that
Hi, I'm here again mistake by mistake against myself and my body hurts my way of life and there is nothing to change or to say but I'd love your picture
Nothing flies away from me like you do and nothing mirrors my smiles when I'm alright. Take your hidden smile up and lead your face towards noble smiling
Sometimes, sometimes I feel insane 'cause I cannot express what I really mean. Sometimes, sometimes I feel alone even if people and friends are near
Time goes by depression, choosing wise length breaths, I Just walk one meter down a sort of quick-earth-ground. Looking backward and forward for those
