| Song | Broken Glass |
| Artist | King Diamond |
| Album | Abigail II: The Revenge |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.55] | Artist:king diamond |
| [00:01.49] | Songs Title:broken glass |
| [00:02.80] | |
| [00:26.23] | The storm was gone, but dark clouds still hung around |
| [00:32.24] | The perfect setting for things to come, late afternoon |
| [00:37.69] | |
| [00:40.89] | She was still in bed after her visit to the crypt |
| [00:44.51] | Someone was calling Henry's name |
| [00:46.63] | |
| [00:48.43] | Or was it only in her dream? |
| [00:50.18] | |
| [00:52.18] | A dream of breaking glass, glass cutting into flesh |
| [00:57.30] | |
| [00:58.43] | Rain turning red, blood running for the dead |
| [01:03.30] | |
| [01:31.36] | Again she heard a name... it was louder, but the same |
| [01:40.36] | |
| [01:44.18] | Jonathan was fighting his way out of bed |
| [01:49.61] | "Where is Brandon Henry and why is he late?" |
| [01:55.05] | |
| [01:55.74] | "He didn't feel very well today |
| [01:58.12] | |
| [01:59.18] | So I sent him back to bed and there he'll stay |
| [02:02.49] | But I, my dear, will cater to your needs |
| [02:08.24] | |
| [02:09.12] | For you I will be the hand, the hand that feeds" |
| [02:15.05] | |
| [02:15.87] | Abigail obsessed with her revenge |
| [02:19.06] | |
| [02:20.11] | Her old spirit was back |
| [02:21.87] | |
| [02:22.87] | It made her remember her dream of broken glass |
| [02:27.18] | |
| [02:28.30] | "Use it in your scheme, the broken glass" |
| [02:31.75] | |
| [02:56.48] | Broken glass crushed into sugar glace |
| [03:01.54] | |
| [03:02.65] | Making dinner for Jonathan, Abigail was having fun |
| [03:07.77] | |
| [03:09.65] | Would it be romantic dinner or slaughter of the lamb? |
| [03:13.71] | |
| [03:14.21] | Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep into the flesh of a man? |
| [03:19.90] | |
| [03:21.59] | Dinner was enjoyed by candlelight |
| [03:24.02] | |
| [03:25.09] | And Jonathan was wearing his |
| [03:27.14] | |
| [03:27.77] | Funeral suit, it put him in the right mood |
| [03:32.71] | |
| [03:33.77] | Whatever it took, he would do |
| [03:37.77] | |
| [03:39.15] | He was in love... he was in love again |
| [03:42.34] | He was in love... he was in love again |
| [03:45.40] | |
| [03:48.53] | But Abigail would soon feed his love away |
| [03:52.46] | |
| [03:54.34] | Feed his love away |
| [03:56.02] | |
| [03:57.34] | "Dinner is served" |
| [00:00.55] | Artist: king diamond |
| [00:01.49] | Songs Title: broken glass |
| [00:02.80] | |
| [00:26.23] | The storm was gone, but dark clouds still hung around |
| [00:32.24] | The perfect setting for things to come, late afternoon |
| [00:37.69] | |
| [00:40.89] | She was still in bed after her visit to the crypt |
| [00:44.51] | Someone was calling Henry' s name |
| [00:46.63] | |
| [00:48.43] | Or was it only in her dream? |
| [00:50.18] | |
| [00:52.18] | A dream of breaking glass, glass cutting into flesh |
| [00:57.30] | |
| [00:58.43] | Rain turning red, blood running for the dead |
| [01:03.30] | |
| [01:31.36] | Again she heard a name... it was louder, but the same |
| [01:40.36] | |
| [01:44.18] | Jonathan was fighting his way out of bed |
| [01:49.61] | Where is Brandon Henry and why is he late? |
| [01:55.05] | |
| [01:55.74] | He didn' t feel very well today |
| [01:58.12] | |
| [01:59.18] | So I sent him back to bed and there he' ll stay |
| [02:02.49] | But I, my dear, will cater to your needs |
| [02:08.24] | |
| [02:09.12] | For you I will be the hand, the hand that feeds |
| [02:15.05] | |
| [02:15.87] | Abigail obsessed with her revenge |
| [02:19.06] | |
| [02:20.11] | Her old spirit was back |
| [02:21.87] | |
| [02:22.87] | It made her remember her dream of broken glass |
| [02:27.18] | |
| [02:28.30] | Use it in your scheme, the broken glass |
| [02:31.75] | |
| [02:56.48] | Broken glass crushed into sugar glace |
| [03:01.54] | |
| [03:02.65] | Making dinner for Jonathan, Abigail was having fun |
| [03:07.77] | |
| [03:09.65] | Would it be romantic dinner or slaughter of the lamb? |
| [03:13.71] | |
| [03:14.21] | Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep into the flesh of a man? |
| [03:19.90] | |
| [03:21.59] | Dinner was enjoyed by candlelight |
| [03:24.02] | |
| [03:25.09] | And Jonathan was wearing his |
| [03:27.14] | |
| [03:27.77] | Funeral suit, it put him in the right mood |
| [03:32.71] | |
| [03:33.77] | Whatever it took, he would do |
| [03:37.77] | |
| [03:39.15] | He was in love... he was in love again |
| [03:42.34] | He was in love... he was in love again |
| [03:45.40] | |
| [03:48.53] | But Abigail would soon feed his love away |
| [03:52.46] | |
| [03:54.34] | Feed his love away |
| [03:56.02] | |
| [03:57.34] | Dinner is served |
| [00:00.55] | Artist: king diamond |
| [00:01.49] | Songs Title: broken glass |
| [00:02.80] | |
| [00:26.23] | The storm was gone, but dark clouds still hung around |
| [00:32.24] | The perfect setting for things to come, late afternoon |
| [00:37.69] | |
| [00:40.89] | She was still in bed after her visit to the crypt |
| [00:44.51] | Someone was calling Henry' s name |
| [00:46.63] | |
| [00:48.43] | Or was it only in her dream? |
| [00:50.18] | |
| [00:52.18] | A dream of breaking glass, glass cutting into flesh |
| [00:57.30] | |
| [00:58.43] | Rain turning red, blood running for the dead |
| [01:03.30] | |
| [01:31.36] | Again she heard a name... it was louder, but the same |
| [01:40.36] | |
| [01:44.18] | Jonathan was fighting his way out of bed |
| [01:49.61] | Where is Brandon Henry and why is he late? |
| [01:55.05] | |
| [01:55.74] | He didn' t feel very well today |
| [01:58.12] | |
| [01:59.18] | So I sent him back to bed and there he' ll stay |
| [02:02.49] | But I, my dear, will cater to your needs |
| [02:08.24] | |
| [02:09.12] | For you I will be the hand, the hand that feeds |
| [02:15.05] | |
| [02:15.87] | Abigail obsessed with her revenge |
| [02:19.06] | |
| [02:20.11] | Her old spirit was back |
| [02:21.87] | |
| [02:22.87] | It made her remember her dream of broken glass |
| [02:27.18] | |
| [02:28.30] | Use it in your scheme, the broken glass |
| [02:31.75] | |
| [02:56.48] | Broken glass crushed into sugar glace |
| [03:01.54] | |
| [03:02.65] | Making dinner for Jonathan, Abigail was having fun |
| [03:07.77] | |
| [03:09.65] | Would it be romantic dinner or slaughter of the lamb? |
| [03:13.71] | |
| [03:14.21] | Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep into the flesh of a man? |
| [03:19.90] | |
| [03:21.59] | Dinner was enjoyed by candlelight |
| [03:24.02] | |
| [03:25.09] | And Jonathan was wearing his |
| [03:27.14] | |
| [03:27.77] | Funeral suit, it put him in the right mood |
| [03:32.71] | |
| [03:33.77] | Whatever it took, he would do |
| [03:37.77] | |
| [03:39.15] | He was in love... he was in love again |
| [03:42.34] | He was in love... he was in love again |
| [03:45.40] | |
| [03:48.53] | But Abigail would soon feed his love away |
| [03:52.46] | |
| [03:54.34] | Feed his love away |
| [03:56.02] | |
| [03:57.34] | Dinner is served |