Funker Vogt - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Obscure Pictures - Funker Vogt

"I've had to leave But still can see you Almost every single day When desire overwhelms me But more important is What I can do Although I really want to Feel and smell your perfect skin An obscure picture"

Compulsions - Funker Vogt

"The dreams still come and go Lying wounded on a beach With shrapnel in my leg My only weapon is a knife And there is this golden fluid A bag full of tiny bottles It's a promise for relief The key for"

Prisoners Of War - Funker Vogt

"We have to fire up the engines, supply them with coal And if we get too weak we are burned as fuel I have seen my comrades getting burned down here Counting my days until it's my turn Aboard this flagship We"

Final Thrill - Funker Vogt

"Another land, another culture With a different kind of life What was once forbidden Belongs here to social life While you travel to those countries You can live a thousand lives In a castle somewhere"

Fallen Man - Funker Vogt

"It started like a normal day Shower, breakfast and then out The sun shone on a winter morning As he caught the bus to work Thoughts about the next hours Some trouble was ahead He left the bus and it hit"

Stolen Thoughts - Funker Vogt

"Every morning I wake up With a new identity With some new memories Of my former life All the thoughts I ever had All the memories I can recite Are just an illusion Implanted in my brain And even the"

L - Funker Vogt

"Dir selber warst du niemals treu Denn Treue kennst du nicht Verschlagenheit, dein Attribut, Jetzt zeigst du dein Gesicht Wenn du in den Spiegel schaust, Frag' ich mich, was du erblickst Was glaubst du"

Faster Life - Funker Vogt

"It's driving me forth without a rest These feelings inside me I cannot control An unknown force is controlling my fate It provides me with this restless life I'm coming home to recover But after a day"

Red Queen - Funker Vogt

"You always wanna be the best It's a struggle without an end Running as fast as you can But you will never reach your goal It's the struggle of our daily life Of politics and war Everyone here runs so"

Refugees - Funker Vogt

"I heard the high pitched keening A sound of pain and fear Someone unseen crying out A mourning call of loss I heard the cries past all hope Which sound through the night Screams beyond your belief Chilled"

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