…I want to like is sweden, I dont like these people, life is not fun or easy, its better in some other lands, like stockholms lights. all is pretty, they just need it. Money in clother and cars, nice restaurants by the…

…I just admire your boredom, you really gain new leves, i wish you have fun at your own stone, i really dont know you at all, you gestures a intelligent, i have seen it in my old life, its really a cristal zone. You…

…tower my sole guide This is who I am Escapist, paradise seeker Farewell now time to fly Out of sight, out of time, away from all lies A nightingale in a golden cage That's me locked inside reality's maze A nightingale…

…with your sisters and brothers. You are my hope, my horizon, my anchor Would you give a promise: I'll see you, I'll hear you, and you are there when Those ships too, in the blue, will once appear When will the ships…

…Lazy sunday low Comes to the town Maybe this is the way To breakaway, baby Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction Maybe less is more Too much for love Revolution and remedy A mind without a melody Missing in action Lost your satisfaction Fact or fiction Go to the wrong direction…

…, its quite nice place. Itdepends of the city, some cities are more fun to stay. In some places you life a lifetime, here they want to have their own island, to have their own place, near the swedish boats some place, I have lived my whole life here in these places, and spend all my time in archilepago waves.…

…[Chorus: Cledos] Made in Italy, on blehat Cledoksella Pull up kauppaan, poistin teetä satasella 3D mun vision niinku oisin fella Tälläst saucee ei oo nähty yhtää kellää, ya [Verse 1: Cledos] Cledos, shmegee, päälle TV…

…When days are growing dark Dreams fall apart and hopes are fading When fear is in your heart And tomorrow wears the mask of tragedy You'll learn what to burn What you need and what you should leave behind You'll know…

…the curse from above, Like a roar of approaching giant horde, In the moors and in the marshes, On the borders of the woodlands, The marched like approaching giant horde. When I yield my life forever, Bravely will I fall in battle, Fall upon the field of glory, Beautiful to die in armour. (CHORUS)…