... And the night got swollen
Bloated like a man drowned
In the river
That night I turned on no light
There was nothing to look at
The big and black one arrived
And he bit my very heart
I was not surprised by that
I did not fall any pain
... And the morning has died
And the sun got arrested
It carries a life sentence
I have never expected
I'd become an eskimo
And absolutely carelessly
I have thrown up my feeling
I have never expected
I'd become my own shadow
I have thrown up my memos
And I felt my black heart
Pumping my cold black blood
It was high time for me
To go and get a beer
Death called me late that night
She calls anytime she has a problem
Death was weeping on the phone
And I didn't know what to say
I have never expected
I'd become my own shadow
I have thrown up my memos
And I felt my black heart
Pumping my cold black blood
It was high time for me
To go and get a beer
- :
- Peep Show
- 25 Cents For a Riff
- La part du diable
- Rock Is Not Enough, Give Me The Metal!
- Acidofilia
- Broken Head
- Amazing Atomic Activity
- High Proof Cosmic Milk
- The State of Mind Report
- Infernal Connection
- Vile Vicious Vision
- Strip Tease
- Are You a Rebel?
- Non-Album Releases
- Rock Is Not Enough
- Maximum Overload
- Fishdick Zwei: The Dick Is Rising Again
- Verses of Steel
- The Hand That Rocks the Coffin
- Męskie Granie 2016