Sons of a Witch

Sons of a Witch

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Lyrics

Flame the Sky

Written By: Marek Brandt

Flame the sky
and I'll set this night on fire
Act like you're free
and become one
Let's steal something meaningless
Let's change
this cosmic energy into a cosmic spasm
Gasoline smell
or a delightful high

Be free
but don't you go away
And let me be free
And give me
the best
I'll give you the best

Change, change, change
For change changes on your hand
Magic, magic, magic
Magical moment with a drama tragic
Love, love, love
With a lovely world
tonight you can be on top

Be free
but don't you go away
And let me be free
And give me
the best
Be free
but don't you go away
And let me be free
And give me
the best
I'll give you the best

Laugh, laugh, laugh
Laughing all the way to L.A. and back
Fun, fun, fun
Spin around and come now
Stop, stop, stop
Oh, that's the word we won't use though
Love, love, love
With a lovely world

Streetlights

Written By: Marek Brandt

Drivin' through the town
driving all around all the time
(all around)
Drivin' through old spaces,
well known places
all covered in old times
(for old times sake)
Drivin' with a mad thought
wild desires, drives me insane,
drives me mad
(wild desires)

Streetlights
are getting dark as we pass 'em
In the dark
all cats are black and you know what it doesn't mean

I got one thought
one thought to get you
Want that cheeky love
you can provide me
All the warm feeling of the hot one
As deep as a cut of a claw
Oh no it's the city's call
And I am all in in all of these
Baby it is time to go
Gonna show you 57 ways to please

Streetlights
are getting dark as we pass 'em
In the dark
there ain't no colours
In the dark
all cats are black
and you know what it doesn't mean
(it doesn't mean a thing)

Temperatura

Written By: Marek Brandt

Temperatura, w której...
topi sie mózg
Juz jakby po, a jednak wciaz tuz
Juz jakby indziej gdzies,
a jednak wciaz tu
To temperatura, w której
topi sie mózg

Nie ma leku przeciez wiesz
Nie ma leku przeciez wiesz
Jesli wiesz to, to wiesz tez, ze wiecej chcesz
Wiesz, ze wiecej chcesz

Temperatura, w której...
topi sie mózg
Dociera do zera
i w sekunde przyspiesza do stu
Gdy idzie buch w ruch materia kruszy sie jak lód
To temperatura, w której...
topi sie mózg

Nie ma leku przeciez wiesz
Nie ma leku przeciez wiesz
Jesli wiesz to, to wiesz tez, ze wiecej chcesz
Wiesz, ze wiecej chcesz

Nie ma leku przeciez wiesz
Nie ma leku przeciez wiesz
Jesli wiesz to, to wiesz tez, ze wiecej chcesz
Wiesz, ze wiecej chcesz

Through the City and Within

Written By: Marek Brandt

Oh, let's get it on
Out on the flow
I'm floating through the city like a boat
Showin' you
independence dove of love
Show must go on
it's what you hear now, it's what you've heard before
(what you've heard before
what you hear)

I invite you
on death blow from the top of the low

Oh, let's get it on
Out on the flow
I'm floating through the city like a boat
Showin' you
independence dove of love
Show must go on
it's what you hear now, it's what you've heard before
So you can walk alone or you
can stride with me with your head up
So you can walk alone or you
can stride with me with your head up, your head up
So tonight...

I invite you
on death blow from the top of the low
I invite you
into the epicentre of my world

I invite you
on death blow from the top of the low
I invite you
into the epicentre of my world