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romanu' n-are noroc, dar se pricepe la tot
Visul romanesc, cosmarul europei
Lies - And you fill their souls
With all oppressions of this world
And all the glory you receive?
So, What makes you supreme?
Lies - Your crown is falling
I offer fantasy
And you, you creator are
Blind with envy
Let the children come to me
Their mother loves me, so shall they
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts
Man was close behind
Just like a snake I'm slithering
Thru my world divine
And like the cat I'm stalking
I'll take your soul and You'll
Be like me
In emptiness, free.......
Oare cum miros morcovii daca nu au nas?![]()
romanu' n-are noroc, dar se pricepe la tot
Visul romanesc, cosmarul europei
romanu' n-are noroc, dar se pricepe la tot
Visul romanesc, cosmarul europei
They were crying when their sons left
God is wearing black
He`s gone so far to find no hope
he`s never coming back
They were crying when their sons left
All young men must go
He`s gone so far to find the truth
he`s never going home
Oare cum miros morcovii daca nu au nas?![]()
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