Il n y a pas de orchestre

She wears my blood like a scarlet dress Your voice is the most beautiful song ever written Your tongue is like a dagger in my mouth So cut me deeper and deeper And now take me in this pool of blood

the blood gushes out my eyes and you lick it with fire in my eyes i'm still alive with fire in my heart i'm still alive and now i'm fucking burning

I wish I could say I just care about you But only teenagers are romantic people And today I just care about rock'n'roll I was fine before you came

Tree, Tree placed by the sea An oniric vision you gave to me Are you real or just a dream? You jide the clouds of my destiny My little sister is carving her name in your bark Stepped by the rain Her...

The king is dead So I don't care if you dance well 'Cause fashion can't replace content And passion is lost between scene points and greasy hair The king is dead and you're next

I cry the tears of the exploited children I bleed the swastika of a Nazi-skin I signed the oath of your salvation Yeah, I'm the heroine of your soul You know that I'm what you fear You know that I'm...

it is not just music for most of us. a recollection of hope and broken dreams that can leave you filled with anger, grief, joy, frustration and love. it flows from our heart, through our bleeding...

We are the Romans They are the slaves Pick up some heroes And give 'em the crowns Celebrate lifestyle supremacy And forget about the lives they've taken away September turns red as our eyes become...

These knives are softer than broken dreams Blood and tears are on the floor I can't remember a time when I was good at something I wear this tigersuit 'cause I'm a fuckin' lamb Blood and tears are on...