Fallen
Feel the sadness burning in my heart. You left to early father love. So many things I should have said. But in you mind you knew it well. Holding on to what I got and love. But things still seems so dark and cold. The fire is burning down my happiness. But I will rise. So proud and strong you truly was, I took it with me as a tool. A gift from father to his only son. Watching over me with eagle eyes. You gave me freedom to a life, where dreams are born and truly became real. [Chorus] See me falling, yeah down and lonely. Are the angles on their way, I'm in the dirt. Hear me screaming, see me bleeding. Cause the days no more the same without you. Promise me my son you always will, Cherish what you love believing in. Never loose your values, stand up for the day. Oh dear father I thank you for the years. I'm writting this song on your desk. Together we can make it through the day. [Chorus x3]
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Feel the sadness burning in my heart because you left too early father love. So many things I should have said but in your mind you knew it well. Holding on to what I got and love but things still seem so dark and cold. The fire burning down my happiness but I will rise. So proud and strong you truly was and I took it with me as a tool, a gift from father to his only son. Watching over me with eagle eyes, you gave me freedom to a life where dreams are born and truly become real. See me falling, yeah down and lonely, are the angels on their way, I'm in the dirt. Hear me screaming, see me bleeding 'cause the day's no more the same without you. Promise me my son you always will cherish what you love, believing in. Never lose your values and stand up for the day. Oh dear father I thank you for the years and I'm writing this song on your desk, together we can make it through the day. See me falling, yeah down and lonely, are the angels on their way, I'm in the dirt. Hear me screaming, see me bleeding 'cause the day's no more the same without you.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Let's get ready to rumble Feel the fire, he's entering the ring His mindset only know how to win This Danish fighter will break you in two You will feel all his power The Viking warrior Mikkel Kessler will now brand his name In the back of your head, you'll feel the floor again Unleashing his Hell, you will not even hear the bell Maybe you're strong, but you don't stand chance Feel the power of a warrior Fight, fight, fight, fight Let's get ready to rumble Fight, fight, fight, fight Breaking your record and breaking your bones Born a warrior with a code A champion feeding your face with a fist You will feel all his power The Viking warrior Mikkel Kessler will now brand his name In the back of your head, you'll feel the floor again Unleashing his Hell, you will not even hear the bell Maybe you're strong, but you don't stand chance Feel the power of a warrior Fight, fight, fight, fight Let's get ready to rumble Fight, fight, fight, fight A gladiator's left-hand hook Fight, fight, fight, fight Feel the pain tomorrow Behold, here comes the son Believe it, he was born to be the chosen one The call is for a warrior His name will echo on the sea and on the ground Feel the fire, he's entering the ring His mindset only know how to win This Danish fighter will break you in two You will feel all his power The Viking warrior Mikkel Kessler will now brand his name In the back of your head, you'll feel the floor again Unleashing his Hell, you will not even hear the bell Maybe you're strong, but you don't stand chance Feel the power of a warrior Fight, fight, fight, fight Let's get ready to rumble Fight, fight, fight, fight A gladiator's left-hand hook Fight, fight, fight, fight Feel the pain tomorrow Behold, here comes the son Believe it, he was born to be the chosen one The call is for a warrior His name will echo on the sea and on the ground
Submitted by Warbringer — Mar 26, 2026
I've been sitting today all alone Seeing the dogs out there fighting their own Well, they all look like people with tears Chasing each other for plastic and shit, ah Still the old man will sit on his bench Feeding the birds, his intelligence I apprehend And in between five or six, he would sing For his lady, well, I go like this 'Oh my baby, rebel lady May have somethin', she may have somethin' Oh my baby, rebel angel Made for somethin', she's made of somethin' See, that girl don't even know left from right She doesn't care as long as her tan is alright Watching the [?], how far they do walk? Shooting themselves in the air, scalings with cork 'Oh my baby, rebel lady May have somethin', she may have somethin' Oh my baby, rebel angel Made for somethin', she's made of somethin' Still the old man will sit on his bench Feeding the birds, his intelligence I apprehend And in between five or six, he would sing For his lady, well, I go like this 'Oh my baby, rebel lady May have somethin', she may have somethin' Oh my baby, rebel angel Made for somethin', she's made of somethin'
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025