Texty:
Stiliti Venus

Venus was her name She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your

all a dream Ticking clocks and wake up calls tell me that I'm growing old Why don't you let time stand still Time stand still raise your glass A quarter

Překlad: Mithril. Přišli a jste mlčeli.

: Yeah! Crooked Stilo! se unieron papa se unieron checke Ya llegaron los guanacos se unieron estos vatos si no le gusta papa yo me las saco ya imaginaron

I stood as tall as a mountain I never really thought about the drop I trod over rocks to get there Just so I could stand on top Clumsy and blind I stumbled