Poisoned Pawn Songtext
von Nightrage
Poisoned Pawn Songtext
The sweetness of this dark friendship
Dead and forgotten
Honesty no more
A life full of dangerous intentions
Weak and befallen
These ideals left untouched
Never trust the fallen
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
Reconnect through the poison
All you see is misery
Crawl inside your dogma
Fleeting pursuit of happiness
Glorify the atrocities of your own hell
The lusterless sound of your poisoned soul
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
A narrow circle of friends
Seeing lies deep within my heart
Shallow ideas of a dying race
Alluring smiles scratching my existence
A brainchild of the diseased
As a thought sinks into the ground
Another blithe lack of concern for your action
Glorify the atrocities of your own poisonous ideas
Running in circles
Relinquish all past mistakes
On a spiritual desert
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
Dead and forgotten
Honesty no more
A life full of dangerous intentions
Weak and befallen
These ideals left untouched
Never trust the fallen
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
Reconnect through the poison
All you see is misery
Crawl inside your dogma
Fleeting pursuit of happiness
Glorify the atrocities of your own hell
The lusterless sound of your poisoned soul
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
A narrow circle of friends
Seeing lies deep within my heart
Shallow ideas of a dying race
Alluring smiles scratching my existence
A brainchild of the diseased
As a thought sinks into the ground
Another blithe lack of concern for your action
Glorify the atrocities of your own poisonous ideas
Running in circles
Relinquish all past mistakes
On a spiritual desert
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
Writer(s): Olof Nils Morck, Marios Iliopoulos, Anthony Dean Hammond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com