Nightwish - Romanticide
Godlove and rest my soul
 With this sundown neverending
 The feel is gone yet you ain't gonna see me fail
 I am the decadence of your world
 I am an eider covered in oil
 Happy hunting, you double-faced carnivore
 Tell me why
 No heart to cry
 Hang me high
 The music is dead, the amen is said
 The kiss of faith is what I beg
 A loving heart 'n soul for sale
 Tell me why
 No heart to cry
 Hang me high
 Leave me be
 And cease to tell me how to feel
 To grieve, to shield myself from evil
 Leave me be
 Od of lies is killing me
 Romanticide
 Till love do me partNightwish - Romanticide - http://motolyrics.com/nightwish/romanticide-lyrics-croatian-translation.html
See me ruined by my own creations
 Leave me be
 And cease to tell me how to feel
 To grieve, to shield myself from evil
 Leave me be
 Od of lies is killing me
 Romanticide
 Till love do me part
 Dead Boy's alive but without sense
 I need a near-death experience
 Heart once bold
 Now turned to stone
 Perfection my messenger from hell
 Wine turns to water
 Campfires freeze, loveletters burn
 Romance is lost
 Lord, let me be wrong in this pain
 Temporary pain, eternal shame
 To take part in this devil's chess game
 Spit on me, let go, get rid of me
 And try to survive your stupidity
Nightwish - Romantično samoubojstvo (Croatian translation)
Božja ljubav i odmor mojoj duši
 S ovim beskrajnim zalaskom sunca
 Osjećaj je nestao a ipak me nećeš vidjeti da padam
 Ja sam propadanje tvoga svijeta
 Ja sam Gavka prekrivena uljem
 Sretan ti lov dvolični mesožderu
Reci mi zašto
 Nemam srca da isplačem
 Objesi me visoko
Glazba je mrtva, amen je rečen
 Poljubac vjere je ono što prosim
 Nježno srce i dušu za prodaju
Reci mi zašto...
Ostavi me
 I prestani mi govoriti kako da osjećam
 Da tugujem, da se branim od zla
 Ostavi me
 Predoziranje lažima me ubijaNightwish - Romanticide - http://motolyrics.com/nightwish/romanticide-lyrics-croatian-translation.html
 Romantično samoubojstvo
 Dok me ljubav ne rastavi
Pogledaj me uništenog od vlastitih tvorevina
Ostavi me...
Mrtav dječak je živ ali bez osjetila
 Potrebno mi je iskustvo kliničke smrti
 Srce nekoć smiono
 Sad pretvoreno u kamen
 Savršenstvo - moj glasnik iz pakla
Vino se pretvara u vodu
 Logorska vatra smrzava, ljubavna pisma gore
 Romantika je nestala
 Bože, pusti me da ne budem u pravu u ovoj boli
 Prolazna bol, vječna sramota
 Sudjelovati u ovoj đavoljoj igri šaha
 Pljuni na mene, pusti, rješi me se
 I pokušaj preživjeti svoju glupost
