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I’m standing at the crossroads of love
I’m standing at the crossroads of love
Don’t know which way to go
Don’t know which way to turn
Though the love I give is not… Czytaj więcej…

Wind blows snow outside my windows
crowd below runs wild in the streets
Two rented brothers race down two separate alleys
heading for the finish line

Down in the train yard out by the stockyard
butchers with aprons hack meat in the snow… Czytaj więcej…

Sieht man um sich, was passiert,
Wohin es geht oder auch nicht,
Hilft nur eines
Schampus Kaviar, Noblesse im… Czytaj więcej…

This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin’ proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue
When ya blood was red
That’s how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head

Blasted through ya head
Blasted through ya head

I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised?
So… Czytaj więcej…

I gazed out upon my land
And lying there all still
Lying there in the sand
A big silver bird
had planted itself into the earth
And being the… Czytaj więcej…

Do you know why I’m cold as ice
Why we don’t seem to harmonize
Don’t care to… Czytaj więcej…