Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mindala jinka, artist - Nosfell. Album song Pomaïe Klokochazia balek (10th Anniversary), in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 21.06.2015
Song language: English
Mindala jinka |
Our fellow walks alone |
Through your lands and your ears |
He was born to do so so like no one would interfere |
Fellow being made of hands flesh and wood |
Though he needs people to swarm around and |
Every time he would make his cord swing |
Deep inside his heart and nostrum fellow |
Isn’t someone you can even stop walking |
I’m walking and feeling those crates in my dreams |
I fight against this sweet disease |
I need I feed I love and breed |
And spread it all over again |
You’re dancing for your star |
It shines above your eyes |
Hoping the lights would spread |
And brake the gates of your devoted mind |
For it to bring you out of this world around |
But your sweet mother first fellow |
You have to bring her down |
You’re dancing through my spine |
It’s made of gold and silver |
The men behind the line |
Will offer your some slavers of so many lies |
Hidden behind the trees |
Then you’ll be walking through that desert |
Feed up your disease |
I’m walking and feeling those crates in my dreams |
I fight against this sweet disease |
I need I feed I love and breed |
And press until the stress grows mean |
I’m walking feeling they scratch my dreams |
I fight against this sweet disease |
I need I feed I love and breed though |
And just spread it all over again, hey low |
And spread it all over again, say no |
Away oh low low |
And spread it all over again |
Yeah baby |
You’re dancing like a cat |
And wiggling like a snake |
No one can bring you down |
No one will ever brake your neck |
'Cause underneath this pure stainless skin |
Lives a humble monkey with the heart of a king |