Musica de Allan Hessler 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 Allan Hessler 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
The sirens cry, emergency (emergency)
Head to the fields
Our blood will run into withered light (withered light)
Time to face the weapon in me
The sirens cry, emergency
Head to the fields
A dying light from deep inside emerges free
Time to face the weapon in me
The way a demon, crosses in and crosses out
Change frames, hallucinate, will you freak out
We saw the faces looking in, looking around
Take shape, manipulate
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Generation dead, your way is out of control
You are unfulfilled
You can't go back on what you said
We saw the faces (we saw the danger)
The danger in our hands
No room for saviors (no room for saviors)
We'll lead ourselves until the end
We see the embers start to fade
You wait around for something real
As the embers start to fade
You wait around for something real
Something you could feel
This is the risk that we all take
To start again or start to fade
We are the Warlords
Separate from your disguise
You look disrupted
Undo your mouth from all the lies and be confronted
It's obvious, unjust and terrifying
Don't crawl back to where you were hiding
We saw the faces (we saw the danger)
The danger in our hands
No room for saviors (no room for saviors)
We'll lead ourselves until the end
We see the embers start to fade
You wait around for something real
As the embers start to fade
You wait around for something real
Something you could feel
This is the risk that we all take
To start again or start to fade
We are the Warlords
The sirens cry, emergency (emergency)
Head to the fields
Our blood will run into withered light (withered light)
Time to face the weapon in me
The sirens cry, emergency
Head to the fields
A dying light from deep inside emerges free
Time to face the weapon in me