Donaukinder Rammstein Lyrics Novels & Stories

"The light's out~ the fans are gone ~ I stay to practice one more song ~ The silence that fills these walls are deafening ~ Was it all a lie? Those cheers that nearly reached the sky. ~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my hannnnd. ~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my hannnnnnnd.~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my HAANNND!~ Goooolden Hysteriaaaa! ~ I reach for you and you all reach for me!~ When I am old and grey~ I'll recall my glory days~ And your voices will sing with me~ In symphony! ~ Goooolden Hysteriaaaaa! Those days we nearly became God! The hearts we struck, The hearts we stole, I don't want to forget it at all.

Until—Until— Nothing compared to how I'd come in that moment. It was like the roar of a tornado as it passed over a house—the quiet of the eye of a storm. My voice was lost in the roar of light and sound and joy and so much love. Remmy laughed, the carefree sound of someone trapped in a free fall, tears pricking into storm eyes as he hid in the crook of my neck, cumming hard into me, pressed so flush I was surprised that any managed to slip out. "Ramiel!" I breathed, kissing him in the strange vortex of light and sound. "Creator of mighty tempests! O son called God has thundered! Storm-Treader!"

Wars become our shadow, haunting us down, We can’t run, we can’t escape the bleeding crown. They hail us to battle and we fought gram by gram, Unknown that they only want us to go scram. -G -==- "Oh gosh," a voice rang out, tone pitchy. "I can't believe to see you here."

Damon and I screamed together as we hit each other's glasses. __________ STFC: Learning To Love Again - Mat Kearney

Rhapsody and Auðr sang. “So here’s to the wild, the fearless, the free. You’re my chaos, my love, the fire I need. We’re hand in hand, love. In this world, we collide. I’m your rock, you’re my storm—we’re the perfect tide.” Auðr repeated the outro three times as the music slowly faded out.

Samael grinned. “Oh my god,” I said, recognizing the song. The Dance of Death was apparently none other than Frank Sinatra. Puck yelped in drunken glee, swinging the giggling nymph around in a jive-y dance. “I said that's life, and as funny as it may seem Some people get their kicks stomping on a dream But I don't let it- don't let it get me down 'Cause this funny old world, it keeps spinning around” “Dance you fools!” Samael howled. Suddenly, the urge to move flooded me. Baxter's eyes glazed over and he grabbed my hands like an automaton.

The three looked at the performer who suddenly sang beside them with a guitar in his hand. “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, happy birthday, Happy birthday to you,” the singer sang. Zion, Cassius and Harriet looked at the man who interrupted their conversation. It was awkward, but at the same time, Harriet was thankful that she got extra time time to think about her answer. Soon, the singer sang in German, “Heute kann es regnen, stürmen oder schnei'n, denn du strahlst ja selber wie der Sonnenschein. Heut i…”

Ramona cried more as she drank alcohol directly from the bottle. Sebastian stood at the wall as he listened to Ramona's lamentation. He has been standing there for the moment Ramona started drinking. “Cuss at him,do you know how to do it? Listen, Mona, repeat after me, bastard, motherf**ker, Asshole, Dick head, Son of a b**ch, Damn him! He should piss off!” “Bastard, Motherf**ker, Asshole, Dick head, Son of a b**ch, Damn him! Harry piss off!” Ramona repeated, screaming the last word.

Screaming at the top of my lungs with the music, I slammed my hands against the steering wheel. ‘All they wanted was violence’ ‘To plant their seeds and divide us’ ‘If they want the worst that's inside us’ ‘We'll, bring on the violence, the violence’ Raine screamed with me as I banged my head with the bass. I couldn’t keep the smile from my face though. The entire drive, and even when the stupid gas station didn’t have any cheese crackers or Sprite, I still couldn’t be mad.

What do I do now? As I am getting dressed, I say the words over and over again, trying to find some other meaning to what I have said. Damon ~ “I think I am going to fall in love with you.” Damon ~ “I think I am going to fall in love withyou.” Damon ~ “I think I am going to fall in love with you.” FÜCK I am screwed. Damon ~ “I think I am going to fall in love with you.” Definitely love.