Walk of Death Songtext
von Solifugia
Walk of Death Songtext
A new morning
The curtains are open, the sun on my face
NO
I don′t feel it
I see no colours, only gray shapes
Every morning it is the same
I'm staring through the window
No reflexion
Tension is building again
Feel it growing, taking over
Where am I, where will I be
There′s nothing I can do
I know
I know it's not me
A hillside surrounded by gray
Children are standing like trees
Dead! Dead faces!
No colours but the approaching fire
Raindrops, words of hate on my head
I still hear the echoes of the night
Those dark voices can't leave me alone
I hear them screaming
Like the pit of Hell lies beneath
The stain of my sin
Will find no absolution
The evil that has been sown will rise
A statue
A monument
Hands raised to the sky
Trembling, as an example of things to come
Murder, suicide
Apathy builds up inside me
Until the point of no return
Those words of hate will vaporize
Feel the scorching heat
And burn
Die, die taint, die!
Murder, suicide
Murder
For feelings that I could not share
Ideas I could not create
Love that I′ve never conceived
I′ll be remembered
For torment within given form
Evil within given life
The canvas of colours in me
I'll be remembered
What once started in misery
Will now end
...Gloriously
The curtains are open, the sun on my face
NO
I don′t feel it
I see no colours, only gray shapes
Every morning it is the same
I'm staring through the window
No reflexion
Tension is building again
Feel it growing, taking over
Where am I, where will I be
There′s nothing I can do
I know
I know it's not me
A hillside surrounded by gray
Children are standing like trees
Dead! Dead faces!
No colours but the approaching fire
Raindrops, words of hate on my head
I still hear the echoes of the night
Those dark voices can't leave me alone
I hear them screaming
Like the pit of Hell lies beneath
The stain of my sin
Will find no absolution
The evil that has been sown will rise
A statue
A monument
Hands raised to the sky
Trembling, as an example of things to come
Murder, suicide
Apathy builds up inside me
Until the point of no return
Those words of hate will vaporize
Feel the scorching heat
And burn
Die, die taint, die!
Murder, suicide
Murder
For feelings that I could not share
Ideas I could not create
Love that I′ve never conceived
I′ll be remembered
For torment within given form
Evil within given life
The canvas of colours in me
I'll be remembered
What once started in misery
Will now end
...Gloriously
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