Тексты песен AINIGMA

The lovely flower had reached its time, gone are the blooms and all sweet wine; the branch has lost all its leaves when winter brings the yearly reliefes. All things are fading and never, never beginn

When god saw all the bad on the world and people's thoughts being only bad he repented to have created the man and he made the resolution: "I'll destroy all the men, beasts on ground and in the a

He's only seventeen, an outcast of the world. He tried to get by on what he had. The people detested his long hair and therefore he couldn't find any work. Prejudice are the people of today, they hord

You must run your whole life but some ways don't pay the race; good positions are in demand, everyone is running to get them. Your whole life is a race for things that are gonna end anyway; you can't