Takeyya Songtext
von Death in June
Takeyya Songtext
The story of sadness
Told by bodies easily made and easily broken
The bloody underground screeches every sound
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
The influence is the opposite
The influence is the enemy
The secrets of tristesse
This gloomy Christmas
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
The assault on tomorrow
The decay of today
With the gallows and the blood
And the memories washed away
The souls, the DNA
What do they know of England
Who only England know?
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
What do they know of England
Who only England know?
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
As long as there′s life
With the grace of love fallen
A coffin never forgets a man
As long as there's love
With the grace of life fallen
A coffin never forgives a man
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
A story of sadness
Told by bodies easily made and easily broken
The bloody underground screeches every sound
The bloody underground
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
What do they know of England
Who only England know?
Told by bodies easily made and easily broken
The bloody underground screeches every sound
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
The influence is the opposite
The influence is the enemy
The secrets of tristesse
This gloomy Christmas
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
The assault on tomorrow
The decay of today
With the gallows and the blood
And the memories washed away
The souls, the DNA
What do they know of England
Who only England know?
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
What do they know of England
Who only England know?
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
As long as there′s life
With the grace of love fallen
A coffin never forgets a man
As long as there's love
With the grace of life fallen
A coffin never forgives a man
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
A story of sadness
Told by bodies easily made and easily broken
The bloody underground screeches every sound
The bloody underground
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
Takiya, Takiya, Takiya
What do they know of England
Who only England know?
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