Mustasch
Album • 2002
How was I supposed to know Where´s the catch, don´t mind, just sign Get on the stage and do the show You won´t get a second chance Turn the limelight on Most certainly the fools will start to dance... ...Into The Arena We´re drifting into the arena I´ll have to put this to an end A perfect stranger telling me That he´s my one and only friend I turn away and try to run Exit´s out, and here I stand With nothing else but my two hands Once you have passed the door No one escape these walls Sit back, enjoy them fall Release the dogs... ...Into The Arena We´re drifting into the arena
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Let it out It´s just pictures from your dirty mind And when you try to close your eyes All the pictures seems to slide You´re on your own this time After staring the ceiling I fell asleep, now I´m dreaming All the restless emotions Dissolved into an ocean And when I´m swimming the water Horror memories haunting I tried climbing the mountains But I got lost in the canyons I made it in the plains But I failed out in the waves I try to grab a straw of hay You tried crossing my ocean Then you noticed it´s frosen It doesn´t mean that you´re evil When you are tired of people And when they say that they bother You can wonder, who are they They try to puzzle my secrets But I won´t give them the pieces I made it in the plains But I failed out in the waves I try to grab a straw of hay
Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 09, 2025
I don´t care if you talk to me Cause my ego, it´s under construction What I love, is a burning feel Cause I got Sympathy For Destruction What I steal is what I earn You can´t take what´s in my possession Moving on to another street Me, myself and I - My obsession
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Wicked rules been trying to putting you From where you´re sitting You had it all, but then these voices call With something missing They don´t seem to understand You´re not from a foreign land Catch the drift, don´t talk so loud And then it maybe fits in I feel I could crawl up Insanity Walls Slowing down, that´s not the kind I am I like the speeding Fences high, so you can move around That´s not my feeling I feel I could crawl up Insanity Walls Listen up, these things just had to stop I´m turning evil They grind me down, and try to shove me up You hear me screaming I don´t like the quiet room I am not some stupid loon Wicked rules, has pulled me back for good And here I´m sitting I feel I could crawl up Insanity Walls
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
I believe that white is clean It´s all there in what you dream And what we saw ain´t magic seeds at all Truth is bold and good is gold The only thing that I´ve been told And what we hold is closer to the fall White Magic Catch the mystery, catch the myth Try to figure out why we stand tall What you see is what you need Is why we bleed there´s nothing more at all White Magic
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
There´s no time to check the stars out I´m already on my way If you´re up to call me psycho Or if you think I´m out to play I use The Dagger I´m a cold heart mother´s son Thinking I´m the only one I´m a cold heart mother´s son Trying to find my way home If you´d like to be the hammer Well that seems to be okay Now you met a real rambler Who refuse to be the nail I use The Dagger I´m a cold heart mother´s son Trying to find my way home I´m a cold heart mother´s son And I´m certainly the only one
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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