Song | Beautiful Soul |
Artist | Pendragon |
Album | Men Who Climb Mountains |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Perception is without a doubt the strangest of all our animal instincts | |
Dealt by deception and a shameless ever self promoting hand | |
Guided by a race that fails to find a foothold of clear understanding | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
But the world’s full of fools | |
Too scared to climb the peaks of the truth | |
And there’s nothing you can do about that | |
Who’s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Who’s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Raising up your golden calf | |
Human idols of your fixation | |
Would it hurt so much to accept | |
The truth of this fraudulent flirtation? | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
The devil’s daughter that brings flowers and always sings | |
But never takes the time with the ones you love | |
Who’s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Who’s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
The world's full of fools | |
And there's nothing you can do about that | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
Rage to the sun | |
Cry to the sky | |
Rage to the sun | |
What’s done is done | |
Rage to the sun | |
All that you want, you stupid freak | |
Till you tear out your nails and your hair | |
And that thousand yard stare | |
Say what you want | |
No one cares what you think anymore | |
No one cares | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
What’s done is done | |
You’re just as screwed up as the rest of us |
Perception is without a doubt the strangest of all our animal instincts | |
Dealt by deception and a shameless ever self promoting hand | |
Guided by a race that fails to find a foothold of clear understanding | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
But the world' s full of fools | |
Too scared to climb the peaks of the truth | |
And there' s nothing you can do about that | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Raising up your golden calf | |
Human idols of your fixation | |
Would it hurt so much to accept | |
The truth of this fraudulent flirtation? | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
The devil' s daughter that brings flowers and always sings | |
But never takes the time with the ones you love | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
The world' s full of fools | |
And there' s nothing you can do about that | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
Rage to the sun | |
Cry to the sky | |
Rage to the sun | |
What' s done is done | |
Rage to the sun | |
All that you want, you stupid freak | |
Till you tear out your nails and your hair | |
And that thousand yard stare | |
Say what you want | |
No one cares what you think anymore | |
No one cares | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
What' s done is done | |
You' re just as screwed up as the rest of us |
Perception is without a doubt the strangest of all our animal instincts | |
Dealt by deception and a shameless ever self promoting hand | |
Guided by a race that fails to find a foothold of clear understanding | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
But the world' s full of fools | |
Too scared to climb the peaks of the truth | |
And there' s nothing you can do about that | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Raising up your golden calf | |
Human idols of your fixation | |
Would it hurt so much to accept | |
The truth of this fraudulent flirtation? | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
Still you shine | |
You shine | |
The devil' s daughter that brings flowers and always sings | |
But never takes the time with the ones you love | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
Who' s gonna save you? Beautiful soul? | |
The world' s full of fools | |
And there' s nothing you can do about that | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
Rage to the sun | |
Cry to the sky | |
Rage to the sun | |
What' s done is done | |
Rage to the sun | |
All that you want, you stupid freak | |
Till you tear out your nails and your hair | |
And that thousand yard stare | |
Say what you want | |
No one cares what you think anymore | |
No one cares | |
Rage to the sun | |
Scream to the wind | |
What' s done is done | |
You' re just as screwed up as the rest of us |