Depressive Age - Teenage Temples | Текст Иностранной Песни
World war archives fill the offices of the cold war parties to research the psycho base in the influence and cause they need free young slaves Teenage temples
Depressive Age - The Light | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hear the whispers through the trees A giant scene senses this cold breeze No moon, no star looks through blackened clouds But a light waves in water now it's out
Depressive Age - Berlin | Текст Иностранной Песни
You grow to a big town at one time And then your tracks lost line The wartimes draw your heart away To west, north, south, east, everywhere And then they cut you not for
Depressive Age - Polar Athletic Son | Текст Иностранной Песни
In the icey village, where the rumours whisper through the easter morning song stands the biggest cradle in the laser chapel for the birth of "Wasp the Kong"
Depressive Age - My Wine | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's a castle burning, fallen is the bridge There's a good smell inside, water will not switch So let it run in silence, let the flames their ways Sometimes you'll
Depressive Age - Featherflute | Текст Иностранной Песни
Kilja is my bird, she cannot sing Chemistry has boiled her strings She said: "Built your hut on my wing" Kilja is the bird who 'catch my fall from a bridge
Depressive Age - Lying In Wait | Текст Иностранной Песни
There is a new time There is a door The door is open to a floor A lot of times A lot of thoughts A long long way There is no end of doors Go here! And
Depressive Age - Hills Of The Thrills | Текст Иностранной Песни
See me pepole I am on the Hills of the thrills Rockets, airplanes, spacecranes under my window sill Jumping with my friends here on the top of surprises Bring us fast the
Depressive Age - No Risk | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hello my friend, listen to me I've got a woman and you know her very well You must help me, yes you will call Put on a strange voice and tell her I'm dead
Depressive Age - Hut | Текст Иностранной Песни
You're breath means leave taking cause the cancer is marching My bird dies with lost wings Wounds will heal, but the scares will remain In this hut where the