| Song | Stone |
| Artist | Tristesse de la Lune |
| Album | A Heart Whose Love Is Innocent |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| "Ihr alle werdet hier unten sterben." | |
| Kreischende, Stimmen. | |
| Schmerzen deine Worte, sind. | |
| Dein Blick, verhüllt. | |
| Kein Licht in deine Seele, dringt. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don't realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please touch my soul, one time. | |
| Arme und Beine, | |
| vom Tod erfüllt. | |
| Dein Blick, verhüllt. | |
| Kein Laut aus deinem Munde dringt. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don't realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please hurt my soul, one time. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don't realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please touch my soul, one time. |
| " Ihr alle werdet hier unten sterben." | |
| Kreischende, Stimmen. | |
| Schmerzen deine Worte, sind. | |
| Dein Blick, verhü llt. | |
| Kein Licht in deine Seele, dringt. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don' t realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please touch my soul, one time. | |
| Arme und Beine, | |
| vom Tod erfü llt. | |
| Dein Blick, verhü llt. | |
| Kein Laut aus deinem Munde dringt. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don' t realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please hurt my soul, one time. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don' t realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please touch my soul, one time. |
| " Ihr alle werdet hier unten sterben." | |
| Kreischende, Stimmen. | |
| Schmerzen deine Worte, sind. | |
| Dein Blick, verhü llt. | |
| Kein Licht in deine Seele, dringt. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don' t realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please touch my soul, one time. | |
| Arme und Beine, | |
| vom Tod erfü llt. | |
| Dein Blick, verhü llt. | |
| Kein Laut aus deinem Munde dringt. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don' t realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please hurt my soul, one time. | |
| You only think black or white, | |
| you don' t realize my soul, this night. | |
| Your heart is cold like a stone, on ice, | |
| please touch my soul, one time. |