Nightwish - Romanticide
Godlove and rest my soul
With this sundown neverending
The feel is gone yet you ain't gonna see me fail
I am the decadence of your world
I am an eider covered in oil
Happy hunting, you double-faced carnivore
Tell me why
No heart to cry
Hang me high
The music is dead, the amen is said
The kiss of faith is what I beg
A loving heart 'n soul for sale
Tell me why
No heart to cry
Hang me high
Leave me be
And cease to tell me how to feel
To grieve, to shield myself from evil
Leave me be
Od of lies is killing me
Romanticide
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See me ruined by my own creations
Leave me be
And cease to tell me how to feel
To grieve, to shield myself from evil
Leave me be
Od of lies is killing me
Romanticide
Till love do me part
Dead Boy's alive but without sense
I need a near-death experience
Heart once bold
Now turned to stone
Perfection my messenger from hell
Wine turns to water
Campfires freeze, loveletters burn
Romance is lost
Lord, let me be wrong in this pain
Temporary pain, eternal shame
To take part in this devil's chess game
Spit on me, let go, get rid of me
And try to survive your stupidity
Nightwish - Romantično samoubojstvo (Хорватский перевод)
Božja ljubav i odmor mojoj duši
S ovim beskrajnim zalaskom sunca
Osjećaj je nestao a ipak me nećeš vidjeti da padam
Ja sam propadanje tvoga svijeta
Ja sam Gavka prekrivena uljem
Sretan ti lov dvolični mesožderu
Reci mi zašto
Nemam srca da isplačem
Objesi me visoko
Glazba je mrtva, amen je rečen
Poljubac vjere je ono što prosim
Nježno srce i dušu za prodaju
Reci mi zašto...
Ostavi me
I prestani mi govoriti kako da osjećam
Da tugujem, da se branim od zla
Ostavi me
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Romantično samoubojstvo
Dok me ljubav ne rastavi
Pogledaj me uništenog od vlastitih tvorevina
Ostavi me...
Mrtav dječak je živ ali bez osjetila
Potrebno mi je iskustvo kliničke smrti
Srce nekoć smiono
Sad pretvoreno u kamen
Savršenstvo - moj glasnik iz pakla
Vino se pretvara u vodu
Logorska vatra smrzava, ljubavna pisma gore
Romantika je nestala
Bože, pusti me da ne budem u pravu u ovoj boli
Prolazna bol, vječna sramota
Sudjelovati u ovoj đavoljoj igri šaha
Pljuni na mene, pusti, rješi me se
I pokušaj preživjeti svoju glupost