Icy cold city Übersetzung

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Whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... wow

I took care of people with broken wings
The middle of the town
I ruined it was only a matter of fear for existence

Whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... whistle... wow

In screams, I continued to the end of the agony
The middle of the town, awareness that there is no order
I'd rather be smiling

[drain] [bloom] [squirm] in this follower to domineer

In the past I cried. To smile
In the mudane middle opportunities
Come to the end of sanity I wait for you

Naichainai naichainai naichainai naichainai naichainai naichainai

The answer
Projecting in the middle of the future
I guess I lost the obsession

He said "it's the stone cold world."

A broken wing, a feather
Dream watching birds hide their breaths
Continue looking up to the sky, smiling

To mean to break
To endure the end (to mean to break) All of me
(to mean to break) Looking foolish and delicious taste of your lips
Bloom in the past. And future I must encounter reality
Come to the end of sanity. Describe the sail

Naichainai naichainai naichainai naichainai naichainai naichainai

The heart
Floating to the sea of the future
I guess I will live tomorrow

He said "it's the stone cold world.'