Kris Press conference Mexico Nov 3

The change...It did not happen fast,rearranged in a sudden whiplash,and now your this,strong and fast,be careful girl,cause it'll whiplash

Chorus:Your lips red as a rose,Your a stark beauty from your head to your toes,along with that pale face and chiseled nose,your definitely real,but Du don't know what to feel (anymore) fighting in the night,your closed quarters,tight,yeah an immoral being alright,an immortal being alright

Your throat burns,your mind yearns,for a sedative Du will never find,they're is no real cure,you never will really endure...everything that's happened to you!

(Chorus)

(Dark night,Twilight) Get a grip girl (Dark night,Twilight) this is the real world (Dark night,Twilight,Dark night,Twilight) Oh!

(Chorus)

An Immortal being,that's alright!

Llovera, gotas mínimas
Lloverá, de mi boca
Saldrá el mar

No, no, Romeo, no
No, no, me dejes ver
Tu vida fue gestada ya

Lloverá, caudales de agua
Agua lisa
Lloverá, desde mis ojos

No, no, Romeo, no
No, no me dejes ver
Que tu muerte fue gestada ya
Renacimiento











English Translation:

Llovera, minimum drops
Rain, from my mouth
Will the sea

No, no, Romeo, not
No, no, let me see
Your life was articulated and

Rain, water flows
Smooth water
Rain from my eyes

No, no, Romeo, not
No, do not let me see
May your death was articulated and
Renaissance

If we never found this love
If we never took that road
If we hadn't had the heart
We wouldn't have this home

Love, Liebe will take you
Love, Liebe will take Du there
Love, Liebe will take you
Love, Liebe will take Du there

In this world the herz beats slow
In my arms let's share the cold
In my eyes you’re all I've known
Darling let's go home

Love, Liebe will take you
Love, Liebe will take Du there
Love, Liebe will take you
Love, Liebe will take Du there

Love, Liebe will take you
Love, Liebe will take Du there
Love, Liebe will take you
Love, Liebe will take Du there

Last born of the clan
First one to be free
Lived inside a house
Beneath the hanging tree
Loved them deadly nights
That chilled him to the bone
Words were cried at night
In unforgiving tones

Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
He picked up his messer and his bow
Killer of Jonathan Low

Violence from without
And anger from within
Crawling through the fields
Informing Weiter of kin
They all turned their backs
But they all knew his name
And if he could return
They'd probably do the same

Blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low

The blood of his Friends was gone beneath snow
For all that I know, he died
Killer of Jonathan Low