Durkestan Songtext
von The Bats

The bullets fly, the snow comes down in Durkistan
No one knows the time of year
The hills run around in circles
The trees all bend in Durkistan

I don′t know if I'll get out of darkest Durkistan
No one has a plan in darkest Durkistan

Things are looking pretty grim in Durkistan
I′ve been feeling lost among the clouds
Not so many trees left here to bend
The winters have been so bad this year


No one knows your name in darkest Durkistan
No one has a plan in darkest Durkistan

All I have is what's here with me
I didn't know I′d be here so long
The clothes are standing and soaking
Time is running out, I know

No one knows your name in darkest Durkistan
No one has a plan in darkest Durkistan

In darkest Durkistan
In darkest Durkistan
In darkest Durkistan