# a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

Versuri Der meister (english)
- Rammstein

trimise de Pop_KornPop_Korn.

Run!.

Since the master has sent us
We proclaim the end of us
Of the riders of inquinity
Feed his ulcer of envy.

The truth is like a tempest
It comes to you and you can hear it
To announce the news is so bitter
And it's coming here to destroy it.

Dying in the night as they lay
We announce the coming of Doomsday
No mercy will be shown
Run, run or be overthrown.

The truth is a chorus of wind
No angel comes to avenge you
These days are your last
It will break you like little sticks
It comes to you as perdition.

The truth is a chorus of wind
No angel comes to avenge you
These days are your last
It will break you like little sticks