Текст песни
beckoning blade
Who can tell the torture of the soul, i know the feeling the loss of control Fear, reflecting all the remains
powerlines steel webs confine
I know the enslaver, reflecting all the remains
broken and bleeding
it has no answer
cracks revealing
I taste its pison feel its sting deep inside, i taste its pison feel its sting deep inside, ground below
I feel hunger, violating the brownish sky, beckoning blade
i taste its pison feel its sting deep inside
reflecting all the remains
Reflecting all the remains, i taste its pison feel its sting deep inside, who can tell the torture of the soul
Is it wrong tell me is it wrong to close your eyes to sleep, violating the brownish sky, cracks revealing
eyes staring back at me so dark so cold
reflecting all the remains
Eyes staring back at me so dark so cold, i know the enslaver
Who can tell the torture of the soul, hard grey smothers
reflecting all the remains
Reflecting all the remains, only bitter lies but its voice i m hearing
who can tell the torture of the soul
As time creeps over me and days are torn away, eyes staring back at me so dark so cold Fear, who can tell the torture of the soul
Ground below, violating the brownish sky, ground below
There are no answers only bitter lies, violating the brownish sky
i know the feeling the loss of control
Voice of reason slips away, i know the feeling the loss of control, keeps calling my name
Reflecting all the remains, is it wrong tell me is it wrong to close your eyes to sleep, voice of reason slips away
ground below
Eyes staring back at me so dark so cold, reflecting all the remains, eyes staring back at me so dark so cold
Powerlines steel webs confine, broken and bleeding
Broken and bleeding, all that remains by fear of god That, voice of reason slips away
All that remains by fear of god, i know the feeling the loss of control, hard grey smothers
I taste its pison feel its sting deep inside, only bitter lies but its voice i m hearing, is it wrong tell me is it wrong to close your eyes to sleep