Chaostar - Miasma
Tekst :
How useless to keep my heart pure and wash my hands in innocence.When I was stricken all day long, suffered punishment.
Day after day.
Heavens are away.
Can he who made the ear. Can hear?
Can he who formed the eye. Can see?
Sin speaks to the sinner
Sin speaks to the sinner
Heaven or whatever
I cry loud for you.
But you are deaf to my tears, how will I confess?
How will I confess my offence to you?
Can he who made the ear. Can hear?
Can he who formed the eye. Can see?
Sin speaks to the sinner
Heaven or whatever
Is this a place For me?
Heaven, whatever, but first safeguard my fate
Is this for me and for them the way?
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Teach me tiger
Hi Tiger
Teach me tiger how to kiss you.. wah wah wah wah wah
Show me tiger how to kiss you.. wah wah wah wah wah
Take my lips, they belong to you..
But teach me first, teach me what to do..
Touch...
Teach me tiger how to kiss you.. wah wah wah wah wah
Show me tiger how to kiss you.. wah wah wah wah wah
Take my lips, they belong to you..
But teach me first, teach me what to do..
Touch...
Be the one
I know it’s too late and I know what we’ve gone through
and in my heart I know it’s love you’ll always feel
But something is wrong and I know what we have to do cause in my heart I know I always will be the one
Everytime that you...
and in my heart I know it’s love you’ll always feel
But something is wrong and I know what we have to do cause in my heart I know I always will be the one
Everytime that you...
Tell me
And it all began with
Tell me that you want me cos you love me
If you love me baby
Treat me like a lady if you want me
If you love me
If you love me baby
If you love me
Tell me that you want me cos you love me
If you love me baby
Treat me like a lady if you want me
If you love me
If you love me baby
If you love me
Put your hands up in the air
8x:
Put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up
in the air
16x:
Air
4x:
Put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up
in the air
Yo yo
Feel the...
Put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up
in the air
16x:
Air
4x:
Put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up
in the air
Yo yo
Feel the...
Blood and confusion
Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside
I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity,
rigor, baroque, minimalism
I m like this music that twists around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
I m the result of a test, the survivor...
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside
I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity,
rigor, baroque, minimalism
I m like this music that twists around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
I m the result of a test, the survivor...