Whoop whoop! Whoop whoop! Whoop whoop! Whoop whoop! Whoop whoop! Easy now, no need fi go down Easy now, no need fi go down Rock that, run that, this
Easy now no need fi go down, easy now no need fi go down, rock that run that, this where we from (repeat 2x) Whoop Whoop When you run come around, Cu
Destination unknown I left my job, my boss, my car and my home I'm leaving for a destination I still don't know Somewhere nobody must have duties at
You say that you want some pepperoni Give you a fistful of my pepperoni You say that you want some ramajama I said I'd treat you if I meet you in the
Sotto il cielo che non ride mai Mi aspetterai cantando Onda calabra In doichlanda Und die kleine Und die spiele Und die arbeit Onda calabra In
(feat. Natasja) Easy now no need fi go down, easy now no need fi go down, rock that run that, this where we from (repeat 2x) Whoop Whoop When you run
Easy now no need fi(as in for) go down, easy now no need fi go down, rock that run that, this where we from (repeat 2x) Whoop Whoop When you run come
(feat. Natasja) Easy now no need fi(as in for) go down, easy now no need fi go down, rock that run that, this where we from (repeat 2x) Whoop Whoop
(feat. Crystal Waters) I Left my job my car and my home im leavin 4 a destination I still dont no, somewhere nobody must have beautys at all and if
This place is cold and lonely You better start to worry There's no There's bells all around us? Make every word be worthless When ghosts? When you know
We stand at the edge of time and live to walk away Exploding worlds Violent stars, chaos gods We call to them Chaos rules again Chaos rules [Chorus:]
Sleep will come when i say I know that the twilight is in whole the end of death the far calling thats so dark and bright Now the teeth in our mouth's
Let's go! We're the ones that'll take you down our plans to fight go to hell for what is ours (what is ours) Do you wanna die tonight Oh baby I'll show
(Death is no prison to those who have given their souls to the Prince of Darkness.) You say to me What you wanna hear No one listens, no one cares I
(Now what is the force of the Anti-Christ, which in the last of these days has the greatest appeal to the lust of the flesh. There's no doubt whatsoever
Dye your hair black and wear it in your face Crawl onto a headstone And lie inside the grave Skip into the cemetery Let the morning come We don't mind
