Zeeza lyrics
Zeeza lyrics
"Last Of The Mana Lyrics"
The City Is Here For You To Use Lyrics
I will go to another place, nowhere special just another town You should come to the other place, make it special and make no loss Make it special and make mo loss / cover t
I will go to another place, nowhere special just another town You should come to the other place, make it special and make no loss Make it special and make mo loss / cover t
Spoken:
{I see your face marked with blood of the deer
You chant for the tourists with your fathers own spear
You hear thunder echo but it's not the same sky
No echo will return from your indian cry}
I see your face marked with blood of the deer
You chant for the tourists with your fathers own spear
You hear thunder echo b
Welcome Death Lyrics
Welcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you symphatize With the men who never fear I know you, I'll never hide The cry of mortal fools
ut it's not the same skyWelcome in my room Lady Master of the human kind I know you symphatize With the men who never fear I know you, I'll never hide The cry of mortal fools
No echo will return from your indian cry
The indian Mana bared on her knees
She carried all her children and lived under trees
Your mothers own gift you reject and deny
The last of the Mana's indian cry
The indian Mana carry no spear
She searched not for glory but to overcome her fears
With baby
En Som Stretar Emot Lyrics
om jag var yngre om jag hade lppstift tnk om jag r fr gammal fr min uppgift? vad r det nu d? jag skriker hur mycket jag vill vad skall du gra lille pg?
on breast and a war to be wonom jag var yngre om jag hade lppstift tnk om jag r fr gammal fr min uppgift? vad r det nu d? jag skriker hur mycket jag vill vad skall du gra lille pg?
She cried to the spirits to spare all her sons
The cry of her spirits through thunder you'll hear
When you call for the spirits from the warrior years
You'll see her face marked with the blood of her sons
As she curses all the reasons for wars to be won
Mana will bleed from the walls of her soul
S
Barn Av Var Tid Lyrics
Vi ?r barn av v?r tid Vi ?r barn av v?r tid ?r du r?dd f?r ditt eget barn Lilla mamma...? V?ra tidsf?rdriv V?ra tidsf?rdriv ?r att sl? pension?re
he chants for the spirits but never for goldVi ?r barn av v?r tid Vi ?r barn av v?r tid ?r du r?dd f?r ditt eget barn Lilla mamma...? V?ra tidsf?rdriv V?ra tidsf?rdriv ?r att sl? pension?re
She hears every tree cry she lives here inside
The last of the Mana's indian pride
Spoken:
{I see your face marked with blood of the deer
You chant for the tourists with your fathers own spear
You hear thunder echo but it's not the same sky
No echo will return from your indian cry}