The Asylum Pyre Lyrics
| Song | The Asylum Pyre |
| Artist | Asylum Pyre |
| Album | Natural Instinct |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Lyrics : Johann CADOT) | |
| Echoes in the bleak plains | |
| Screaming out all my pains | |
| Humiliated in the public place | |
| Condemned, imprisoned, in disgrace | |
| (For) They can't stand the truth that I tell | |
| Out of their sphere – they build me a cell | |
| I am out of the circle that they have plotted | |
| They link the points of the plan that they have noted | |
| Could it be that I am dangerous for their plan? | |
| (The) intolerance, on me, has imposed a ban | |
| And you don't understand then condemn | |
| I am a fool under ignorance reign | |
| (Who is The Fool?) | |
| Before the Wall of bias, Doomed, | |
| The shattered souls are on the move | |
| Beware! | |
| Chorus | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Law of My Empire | |
| Once My Master | |
| Now, my World's Defender! | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Soul healing embers | |
| The Hopeful Fire, | |
| I wish, will Burn FOREVER | |
| On Asylum Pyre | |
| Brains Connected To the Web | |
| And you simplify your vision | |
| Easier Than a Revolution | |
| Your Kingdom is a house of Cards | |
| With soulless queens and corrupt guards | |
| In the darkness I wait | |
| I Wait... I hear some voices | |
| I Wait... Growing forces | |
| I Wait... (for) | |
| Chorus | |
| Blows | |
| Battered… | |
| Groggy… | |
| The Longing | |
| I feel so restless… | |
| And it seems endless… | |
| After a dreamless sleep | |
| Long or short I can not tell | |
| But it was very deep | |
| I awoke in this dark cell | |
| Knock on the wall | |
| Relentlessly | |
| I hammer the door | |
| I pound the Wall | |
| With My Fists | |
| With My Feet | |
| My Shoulders…and my head... | |
| I just want to be heard! | |
| Nails | |
| Hopeless... In tears... | |
| I finally tear my nails on the wall. | |
| Foul atmosphere | |
| Foul-smelling Bias | |
| The bite of your slander | |
| The Wound of your Uncultured Soul | |
| Your blessed naivety… | |
| Open door | |
| But even When I am as down as one can be | |
| I still have this little Flame burning deep within me! | |
| Beam after beam | |
| I have, now, taken control - over the flame | |
| The rules of your Circus games | |
| Lies in my hand! | |
| Unconscious, your carefree life comes to the end. | |
| And where you once tortured my friends | |
| You're gonna learn! | |
| Pyre | |
| War Gods – Pyre! | |
| Black Gold – Pyre! | |
| Cult of Fame – Pyre! | |
| With Propaganda! | |
| Waste – Pyre! | |
| Profits – Pyre! | |
| Oblivion – Pyre! | |
| With Fatalism! | |
| Fashion – Pyre! | |
| Sheep Flocks – Pyre! | |
| Clichés – Pyre! | |
| You, my Fellow Man | |
| Lazy, selfish | |
| And so self assured | |
| Burn! | |
| Bonfire | |
| Roles are reversed | |
| Now you're my Prey! | |
| Now in the fire | |
| I finally open the door | |
| Happiness, hope fulfils me | |
| You'd better run | |
| You're better off dead | |
| Smoked breeze of the fires | |
| In The Morning | |
| Only the smoked breeze of the fires lasts... | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Through My Words and Through My Eyes | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Is Spreading Out | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| If You Understand these Words | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| You're One of Us | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Chorus | |
| Let's the Pyre set ablaze… | |
| And spread… |
| Lyrics : Johann CADOT | |
| Echoes in the bleak plains | |
| Screaming out all my pains | |
| Humiliated in the public place | |
| Condemned, imprisoned, in disgrace | |
| For They can' t stand the truth that I tell | |
| Out of their sphere they build me a cell | |
| I am out of the circle that they have plotted | |
| They link the points of the plan that they have noted | |
| Could it be that I am dangerous for their plan? | |
| The intolerance, on me, has imposed a ban | |
| And you don' t understand then condemn | |
| I am a fool under ignorance reign | |
| Who is The Fool? | |
| Before the Wall of bias, Doomed, | |
| The shattered souls are on the move | |
| Beware! | |
| Chorus | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Law of My Empire | |
| Once My Master | |
| Now, my World' s Defender! | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Soul healing embers | |
| The Hopeful Fire, | |
| I wish, will Burn FOREVER | |
| On Asylum Pyre | |
| Brains Connected To the Web | |
| And you simplify your vision | |
| Easier Than a Revolution | |
| Your Kingdom is a house of Cards | |
| With soulless queens and corrupt guards | |
| In the darkness I wait | |
| I Wait. . . I hear some voices | |
| I Wait. . . Growing forces | |
| I Wait. . . for | |
| Chorus | |
| Blows | |
| Battered | |
| Groggy | |
| The Longing | |
| I feel so restless | |
| And it seems endless | |
| After a dreamless sleep | |
| Long or short I can not tell | |
| But it was very deep | |
| I awoke in this dark cell | |
| Knock on the wall | |
| Relentlessly | |
| I hammer the door | |
| I pound the Wall | |
| With My Fists | |
| With My Feet | |
| My Shoulders and my head. . . | |
| I just want to be heard! | |
| Nails | |
| Hopeless. . . In tears. . . | |
| I finally tear my nails on the wall. | |
| Foul atmosphere | |
| Foul-smelling Bias | |
| The bite of your slander | |
| The Wound of your Uncultured Soul | |
| Your blessed naivety | |
| Open door | |
| But even When I am as down as one can be | |
| I still have this little Flame burning deep within me! | |
| Beam after beam | |
| I have, now, taken control - over the flame | |
| The rules of your Circus games | |
| Lies in my hand! | |
| Unconscious, your carefree life comes to the end. | |
| And where you once tortured my friends | |
| You' re gonna learn! | |
| Pyre | |
| War Gods Pyre! | |
| Black Gold Pyre! | |
| Cult of Fame Pyre! | |
| With Propaganda! | |
| Waste Pyre! | |
| Profits Pyre! | |
| Oblivion Pyre! | |
| With Fatalism! | |
| Fashion Pyre! | |
| Sheep Flocks Pyre! | |
| Clich s Pyre! | |
| You, my Fellow Man | |
| Lazy, selfish | |
| And so self assured | |
| Burn! | |
| Bonfire | |
| Roles are reversed | |
| Now you' re my Prey! | |
| Now in the fire | |
| I finally open the door | |
| Happiness, hope fulfils me | |
| You' d better run | |
| You' re better off dead | |
| Smoked breeze of the fires | |
| In The Morning | |
| Only the smoked breeze of the fires lasts. . . | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Through My Words and Through My Eyes | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Is Spreading Out | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| If You Understand these Words | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| You' re One of Us | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Chorus | |
| Let' s the Pyre set ablaze | |
| And spread |
| Lyrics : Johann CADOT | |
| Echoes in the bleak plains | |
| Screaming out all my pains | |
| Humiliated in the public place | |
| Condemned, imprisoned, in disgrace | |
| For They can' t stand the truth that I tell | |
| Out of their sphere they build me a cell | |
| I am out of the circle that they have plotted | |
| They link the points of the plan that they have noted | |
| Could it be that I am dangerous for their plan? | |
| The intolerance, on me, has imposed a ban | |
| And you don' t understand then condemn | |
| I am a fool under ignorance reign | |
| Who is The Fool? | |
| Before the Wall of bias, Doomed, | |
| The shattered souls are on the move | |
| Beware! | |
| Chorus | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Law of My Empire | |
| Once My Master | |
| Now, my World' s Defender! | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Soul healing embers | |
| The Hopeful Fire, | |
| I wish, will Burn FOREVER | |
| On Asylum Pyre | |
| Brains Connected To the Web | |
| And you simplify your vision | |
| Easier Than a Revolution | |
| Your Kingdom is a house of Cards | |
| With soulless queens and corrupt guards | |
| In the darkness I wait | |
| I Wait. . . I hear some voices | |
| I Wait. . . Growing forces | |
| I Wait. . . for | |
| Chorus | |
| Blows | |
| Battered | |
| Groggy | |
| The Longing | |
| I feel so restless | |
| And it seems endless | |
| After a dreamless sleep | |
| Long or short I can not tell | |
| But it was very deep | |
| I awoke in this dark cell | |
| Knock on the wall | |
| Relentlessly | |
| I hammer the door | |
| I pound the Wall | |
| With My Fists | |
| With My Feet | |
| My Shoulders and my head. . . | |
| I just want to be heard! | |
| Nails | |
| Hopeless. . . In tears. . . | |
| I finally tear my nails on the wall. | |
| Foul atmosphere | |
| Foul-smelling Bias | |
| The bite of your slander | |
| The Wound of your Uncultured Soul | |
| Your blessed naivety | |
| Open door | |
| But even When I am as down as one can be | |
| I still have this little Flame burning deep within me! | |
| Beam after beam | |
| I have, now, taken control - over the flame | |
| The rules of your Circus games | |
| Lies in my hand! | |
| Unconscious, your carefree life comes to the end. | |
| And where you once tortured my friends | |
| You' re gonna learn! | |
| Pyre | |
| War Gods Pyre! | |
| Black Gold Pyre! | |
| Cult of Fame Pyre! | |
| With Propaganda! | |
| Waste Pyre! | |
| Profits Pyre! | |
| Oblivion Pyre! | |
| With Fatalism! | |
| Fashion Pyre! | |
| Sheep Flocks Pyre! | |
| Clich s Pyre! | |
| You, my Fellow Man | |
| Lazy, selfish | |
| And so self assured | |
| Burn! | |
| Bonfire | |
| Roles are reversed | |
| Now you' re my Prey! | |
| Now in the fire | |
| I finally open the door | |
| Happiness, hope fulfils me | |
| You' d better run | |
| You' re better off dead | |
| Smoked breeze of the fires | |
| In The Morning | |
| Only the smoked breeze of the fires lasts. . . | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Through My Words and Through My Eyes | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Is Spreading Out | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| If You Understand these Words | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| You' re One of Us | |
| The Asylum Pyre | |
| Chorus | |
| Let' s the Pyre set ablaze | |
| And spread |
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