Kampfbereit

There's no use fighting
I try to remain Unappalled
There's no use fighting
It leaves me provisionally quiet and cold

A sinking feeling
Is swiftly growing
I didn't have the least inkling
Of the plot they were weaving

Losowe piosenki:
Twelfth of Never
Hold On To Me
I Want You
Tears In The Rain
The Lady Of The Night