Motörhead
Motörhead - Nightmare The Dreamtime songtekst
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Red death to set you free We turn the screws to make you die Soft flesh and razor blades, golgotha, ace of spades Steel needles kiss your pretty eyes All mine, all mine, black night, moonshine All mine, all mine, nightmare, the dreamtime Black terror stalks the night, claws to church and fangs to bite A dark and faceless crawling fear Despair, you can't resist, and now the lizard's kiss The reptile hissing in your ear All mine, all mine, black night, moonshine All mine, all mine, nightmare, the dreamtime Dead voices speak through me Of things that should not be The prince of wounds, the lord of flies Evil within ourselves, we need nobody else We tell ourselves, we need nobody else We tell ourselves the best of lies All mine, all mine, black night, moonshine All mine, all mine, nightmare, the dreamtime