歌曲 | The Seventh Cross |
歌手 | Caliban |
专辑 | The Split Program |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Here we march through the snow, here we lie in the mud. | |
The wind aches like a thousand on my skin, my walk mechanic. | |
My thoughts far away, unable to act, feel numb to the distress. | |
I can't remember freedom, forgot all faces I loved. | |
No cry for help through the wire, my existence a number on my skin. | |
It will take all my power, my last will to live. | |
I hear the sirens. | |
Searching lights roam through the night, reports, bloodhounds and hunters orders are clear, our tombs already dug. | |
Our names on the crosses. | |
I'm running, no looking back, no feelings at all, will I be free? | |
Will I be free at last? | |
Will I ever kiss your face again? | |
The sun will be mine again and I'll feel the rain, feelings return from my body. | |
I can't believe that I'm still alive. | |
Now I remember your face, your words, your smile. |
Here we march through the snow, here we lie in the mud. | |
The wind aches like a thousand on my skin, my walk mechanic. | |
My thoughts far away, unable to act, feel numb to the distress. | |
I can' t remember freedom, forgot all faces I loved. | |
No cry for help through the wire, my existence a number on my skin. | |
It will take all my power, my last will to live. | |
I hear the sirens. | |
Searching lights roam through the night, reports, bloodhounds and hunters orders are clear, our tombs already dug. | |
Our names on the crosses. | |
I' m running, no looking back, no feelings at all, will I be free? | |
Will I be free at last? | |
Will I ever kiss your face again? | |
The sun will be mine again and I' ll feel the rain, feelings return from my body. | |
I can' t believe that I' m still alive. | |
Now I remember your face, your words, your smile. |
Here we march through the snow, here we lie in the mud. | |
The wind aches like a thousand on my skin, my walk mechanic. | |
My thoughts far away, unable to act, feel numb to the distress. | |
I can' t remember freedom, forgot all faces I loved. | |
No cry for help through the wire, my existence a number on my skin. | |
It will take all my power, my last will to live. | |
I hear the sirens. | |
Searching lights roam through the night, reports, bloodhounds and hunters orders are clear, our tombs already dug. | |
Our names on the crosses. | |
I' m running, no looking back, no feelings at all, will I be free? | |
Will I be free at last? | |
Will I ever kiss your face again? | |
The sun will be mine again and I' ll feel the rain, feelings return from my body. | |
I can' t believe that I' m still alive. | |
Now I remember your face, your words, your smile. |