Song | Crushed To Dust |
Artist | Green Carnation |
Album | Alive and Well... In Krakow |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sordal | |
He took a long look in the mirror | |
Shook his head | |
Felt the arms of | |
God letting go | |
Couldn`t breathe | |
It had to stop | |
Voices screaming out inside of him | |
The world was turning black | |
Cold, cruel and vicious | |
Time was knocking on a closing door | |
Wanting more | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music`s fading | |
There was a woman lying on the floor | |
Blueish, pale | |
Staring a hole through his soul | |
There was blood underneath | |
The shotgun lying next too her | |
He mumbled "am I closer now Is this the path that God has chosen out for me?" | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music`s fading "Cut", he said. "Let`s wrap it up! We`re finished here!" | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music`s fading |
zuo qu : Sordal | |
He took a long look in the mirror | |
Shook his head | |
Felt the arms of | |
God letting go | |
Couldn t breathe | |
It had to stop | |
Voices screaming out inside of him | |
The world was turning black | |
Cold, cruel and vicious | |
Time was knocking on a closing door | |
Wanting more | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music s fading | |
There was a woman lying on the floor | |
Blueish, pale | |
Staring a hole through his soul | |
There was blood underneath | |
The shotgun lying next too her | |
He mumbled " am I closer now Is this the path that God has chosen out for me?" | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music s fading " Cut", he said. " Let s wrap it up! We re finished here!" | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music s fading |
zuò qǔ : Sordal | |
He took a long look in the mirror | |
Shook his head | |
Felt the arms of | |
God letting go | |
Couldn t breathe | |
It had to stop | |
Voices screaming out inside of him | |
The world was turning black | |
Cold, cruel and vicious | |
Time was knocking on a closing door | |
Wanting more | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music s fading | |
There was a woman lying on the floor | |
Blueish, pale | |
Staring a hole through his soul | |
There was blood underneath | |
The shotgun lying next too her | |
He mumbled " am I closer now Is this the path that God has chosen out for me?" | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music s fading " Cut", he said. " Let s wrap it up! We re finished here!" | |
Playing pieces of a life long play | |
In which the starring actor | |
Makes the world go around inside his head | |
Then suddenly the act is ending | |
The lights are dimming and the music s fading |