Mirage arkadia - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Złota klatka - Mirage

"1.Chciałbym cofnąć czas ale bym nie zmienił nic Chce po prostu wszystko przeżyć jeszcze raz Myśli Twoje znać trzymać dłoń gdy czule śpisz Żaden koc nasz nie był stanie tyle ciepła dać co ty Ref.Nikt"

Zamykam drzwi - Mirage

"zapach rumianku w wilgotnych włosach mącony spokój w bezsennych nocach fala miłość w przymkniętych oczach jak dałem się tak omotać oczy tak błyszczą a serca płoną umysły dwa wyznania chłoną wznoszą z"

Adrenalin Drift - In Arkadia

"Visions of discord, the sickness soars, and grows unbound. Vortex gaping hole, is sucking life, until it's bland. Pressure is surging and clutched in my hands. Bad trip still unfolds, a steaming cold, to"

Blood Lust - In Arkadia

"Land of the sunrise Dew and mist subside Shadows fade to show Calm scene meant to blow Roar of threat is heard Fills the air inert Bird of prey in clouds Hunting souls to shroud Await the reaper Call the"

Cell Of Madness - In Arkadia

"Cast out The line of my hand indicates my fate With no doubt Blackout The memories so loud are wrapped in a shroud Mad house Is carved on the cave, the cell in which I lay. No one decides the way Unless"

Crave - In Arkadia

"Aside Survive Revive Thrive Deprived Collide Demise Decide Darkness all around Depression stays profound, Your light remains unfound Undergo the pain That's wasted here in vain, Things will never be the"

Crusador - In Arkadia

"Storm marches on, troops on trail Sand fills my eyes, a blind veil Force fights, spread darkness Target is locked, murderer's bliss Puppets' lies are our fate No will to think, we're just bait Trying to"

Deadnightmare - In Arkadia

"Jester tilts back his broken crown Grinning and laughing just for a pound Clever, wise and deft, inner fog Shovelling sand into your nightly cogs Born from the hag, relentless whore Children of the wrong"

Delirium Tremens - In Arkadia

"Agony within swells my eyes Only but a corpse, where's my pride Cast away the plague I've been left as dead Stranger to the hand I once fed Sniff beyond the dead line Animosity Inject it in my spine Shakes"

Dystopia - In Arkadia

"Built our future out of mould Entertain our selfish souls Blinding lights our brains are foul Entering this vile slough Portrayed hotshot of the hour Yearning bastards hammering clouts Idols sold, money"

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