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| 4:12 | 
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It has not taken long
It has not taken long The hunters they are hiding from me A wooden hand A golden reed A waiting end for them to bleed La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la It has not taken long It has not taken long To feast our naked eye upon The open blade The hungry beast have found her calling Calling help me please La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la |
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| 2. |
| 4:08 |
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Without a guide, without a hand
Unwed virgins in the land Unwed virgins in the land Tied up on the sand When there come ships into the land They'll be awaiting reverence They'll be awaiting reverence At their children's hands Are you not loyal to your pride Are you not on the secret side? It's not a crime, a gain to you, Do you not understand? Without a guide, without a hand Unwed virgins in the land Unwed virgins in the land Tied up on the sand When there come ships into the land They'll be awaiting reverence They'll be awaiting reverence At their children's hands Are you not loyal to your pride Are you not on the secret side? It's not a crime, a gain to you, Do you not understand? |
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| 3. |
| 5:07 | 
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| 4. |
| 3:52 |
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The secrets that I do not know
I cannot understand them A wanted series printed over Words are his defences The battle bracelets do not fit My favourite gladiator A fanatic hero piously Has to be a faker He is a dangerous creator A master in his mortal cave I am a savage violator A valet innocent and vain |
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| 5. |
| 3:57 |
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The bandits be my weaknesses
His fault shall be my knife His weapon be His weapon be my innocence The killer must not die Is there a charge against my fate, Can't I betray my hate? Will I regain my father's gait, Must the killer die? The testament lies hidden from me Underneath my sins A carriage A carriage will take me to The valley of the Kings |
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| 6. |
| 5:44 |
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We've got the gold, we do not seem too old
We've got the gold, we do not seem too old A pity does not bear a single flower A pity does not bear a single flower Very proud and very poor You're walking on your prison floor A pity does not bear a single flower A pity does not bear a single flower Very proud and very poor I'm waiting at your prison floor A pity does not bear a single flower A pity does not bear a single flower We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old |
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| 7. |
| 9:37 |
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This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend The end of our elaborate plans The end of everything that stands The end, no safety, no surprise The end, I'll never look into your eyes again Can you picture what we'll be So limitless and free Desperately in need of some stranger's hand In a desperate land? Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway West Ride the snake Ride the snake to the lake The ancient lake The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake He's old and his skin is cold The West is the best The West is the best Get here and we'll do the rest The blue bus is calling us The blue bus is calling us Driver, where're you taking us? The killer awoke before dawn He put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went to the room where his sister lived And then he paid a visit to his brother And then he, he walked on down the hall And he came to a door and he looked inside "Father?", "Yes, son?" "I want to kill you, mother, I want to" Come on, baby, take a chance with us Come on, baby, take a chance with us Come on, baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend The end, it hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights, we tried to die This is the end |
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| 8. |
| 5:30 |
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Deutschland, Deutschland uber alles,
Uber alles in der Welt, Wenn es stets zum Schutz und Trutze Bruderlich zusammenhalt; Von der Maas bis an die Memel, Von der Etsch bis an den Belt: Deutschland, Deutschland uber alles, Uber alles in der Welt! Deutschland, Deutschland uber alles, Uber alles in der Welt. Deutsche Frauen, deutsche Treue, Deutscher Wein und deutscher Sang Sollen in der Welt behalten Ihren alten, schonen Klang, Uns zu edler Tat begeistern Unser ganzes Leben lang: Deutsche Frauen, deutsche Treue, Deutscher Wein und deutscher Sang! Deutsche Frauen, deutsche Treue, Deutscher Wein und deutscher Sang! Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit Fur das deutsche Vaterland! Danach la?t uns alle streben Bruderlich mit Herz und Hand! Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit Sind des Gluckes Unterpfand: Bluh' im Glanze dieses Gluckes, Bluhe, deutsches Vaterland! Bluh' im Glanze dieses Gluckes, Bluhe, deutsches Vaterland! |
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