Cover di The Black Waltz

The Black Waltz
Album - 22 febbraio 2006 - Debaser id 307052

di Kalmah

Wasting feeling breeding inside me
A shadow of something crawling behind me
And I´m pretending there´s nothing in there
But hearing those whispers makes me to believe

Here -I lay in my bed tasting bitter sweet
Smell -In my breathe reminding smell of death
Dreams -In my head slowly fade away
The end -Is nearby me and I want it to be

The king - Inside my head seducing me to betray
You -The only one making myself me
The loss -In my life great it will be
The game -Is taking me and the prize is defeat

Defeat
Inevitable, my destiny
Best friend I´ve ever met

Hands stretching up to reach the sky
Grobing for a lifehold a place to stay
Fingers are slipping and I´m falling down
Into the world I know the world of sadness

Room -In my heart empty as a well
Still -Waiting for the victory to take
In vain -I´ve lost this game before I´ve even born
Defeat -My destiny all I ever get
Il tuo voto:
And life goes on with harmony
Day after day those same routines
And lifetime filled with happiness
The most greatest joy

So great is the sea so small your boat
But you don't know if you don't row
And so great is the sky above your blue eyes
But you can't see behind the lies

In the smallest crack of your life's track
Is a chance for me to attack
Now the time is right for you to say
Your last goodbyes

Face yourself, your own dreams
I am your real demon hidden in your mind
I'll show you my own world, I'll take you down to the
Bitter metallic side

You're lying next to me and you're too good to me
And I think you know I can't let you go

Bitter
Bitter
Bitter
Bitter

But don't throw away your last coin
I have to do this all my own
I only want you to know
I'm buried deep down in your soul

So great is the sea so small your boat
But you don't know if you don't row
And so great is the sky above your blue eyes
But you can't see behind the lies

Face yourself, your own dreams
I am your real demon hidden in your mind
I'll show you my own world, I'll take you down to the
Bitter metallic side

Bitter metallic side
Bitter metallic side
Il tuo voto:
In every revolution there's a man with a vision
He agitates and incites to follow his vocation
He speaks the golden words turns us against the system
Into the stand we rise him and make a low bow

Time takes us all -makes me wonder that who'll need his call
Time takes us all -makes me wonder that who'll need his words

We all have to hail the man behind the pain
We all have to hail the man behind the pain

Soon he will take all the control becomes a mindless dictator
And we just can't believe he was the One
Under the protection of his faithful indoctination
He dominates and rules and distorts the truth

Time takes us all -makes me wonder that who'll need his call
Time takes us all -makes me wonder that who'll need his words

We all have to hail the man behind the pain
We all have to hail the man behind the pain
We all have to hail the man behind the pain
Il tuo voto:
[INSTRUMENTAL]
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A condemned man in a prison cell charged with a crime he has done
He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory
He clothed peoples thoughts in words declared peace and liberty
The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity

A political prisoner a propagandistic weapon
Of the proletarian dictature against the other world
After he has been released
Got his name on the paper
A part of a macabre tradition
Released as a gift

And we´re all staring at the news
Nodding our heads in approval
We think that the the world is better now
Although he is already dead

A condemned man in a prison cell charged with a crime he has done
He draws a picture on the wall a symbol of victory
He clothed peoples thoughts in words declared peace and liberty
The iron fist clenching his throat depriving humanity

[Chorus:]
We don´t give a damn
He is not one of us just one from the stands
And afterwards we have cleared ourselves
Justice has done

Justice has done
Justice has done

Soon another one will come declares peace and liberty
Speaks the words want to be heard words of alteration
But he will be arrested he will be condemned
But never mind there are more in the stands
Il tuo voto:
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