Epica - Feint
| Szövegírók: |
Mark Jensen |
|---|---|
| Zeneszerzők: |
Mark Jensen Simone Simons Coen Janssen Ad Sluijter |
| Kiadó: | Keressük! |
| Stílus: | Szinfónikus metal |
| Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 2367 alkalommal
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The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished
Smothered by those who could not bear to face reality
Every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
Made foundations quiver
Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break
And I shiver...
The leftover tallow just doesn’t contain
All the right answers
Under a sea of dust lies a vast wealth of wisdom
An untouched snow turns red
Innocence dies
This black page in history is not colour-fast,
will stain the next
All that remains is just a feint of what was meant to be
This black page in history is not colour-fast,
will stain the next
And nothing seems in life,
in dreams like what was meant to be
Smothered by those who could not bear to face reality
Every beat of your heart tore the lies all apart
Made foundations quiver
Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break
And I shiver...
The leftover tallow just doesn’t contain
All the right answers
Under a sea of dust lies a vast wealth of wisdom
An untouched snow turns red
Innocence dies
This black page in history is not colour-fast,
will stain the next
All that remains is just a feint of what was meant to be
This black page in history is not colour-fast,
will stain the next
And nothing seems in life,
in dreams like what was meant to be
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