Musica de Alex Kloss del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alex Kloss tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
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My god
Can your hear us?
Why do you keep us like sheep in the darkness?
In the darkness?
Lost souls
Wandering all alone in the mountains (in the mountains)
The great white north
Now dirty and grey
Spits in the face of our sins today
Youth will never be the same
Like a junkie still hungry
More'll never be enough
Looking for words of wisdom
In our bedroom
I got plenty to die for
I need something to live for
I got plenty to die for
I need something to live for
Sweet, sweet love got me fucked up
I burn down
The house that I grew up in
I consume
Until there's nothing left that I want
My god
Can you hear us?
We still feel like sheep in the darkness
We lost our faith at the altar
Lost souls
Wandering all alone in the mountains
Love will never be the same
I burn down
The house that I grew up in (grew up in)
I consume
Until there's nothing left that I want (nothing left)
Sweet, sweet love got me fucked up
Sweet, sweet love got me fucked up
The great white north
Now dirty and grey
Spits in the face of our sins today
Youth will never be the same
The great minds fall
To make their point
The masses stubbornly do as they're told
Sweet, sweet cash got them fucked up
I burn down
The house that I grew up in
I consume
Until there's nothing left that I want
Nothing, nothing left that I want