Grave - Restrained

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Searching for the entrance to this maze they call life
Running around in circles of this lifes big wheel
Never thought that it was true what they said I guess
I ll have to learn the hard way
Like a freak in a show
Beaten and scorned
Locked a way and kept restrained
Like a freak in a show
Beaten and scorned
Locked a way and kept restrained
Imprisoned for no crime
I ll be here til the end of time
Vengence will be mine if these straps would loose nup
Pay back time for all of you who ve helped me to get well
Like a freak in a show
Beaten and scorned
Locked a way and kept restrained
Like a freak in a show
Beaten and scorned
Locked a way and kept restrained
Imprisoned for no crime
I ll be here til the end of time

Inne utwory

  • For your god
  • Beauty within
  • Morbid way to die
  • Living the dead behind
  • Behold the flames
  • Out of the light
  • Burn
  • Scars
  • I need you
  • Receiver
  • By demons bred
  • Harvest day
  • Deformed
  • Now and forever

    • Losowe utwory

    Behold the flames

    Dawn of creation for the second time
    Sin or salvation which one will it be?

    Meet the one who they call the fallen one
    Rules reserved now as evil is in command

    Sin or salvation?
    Feel no sympathy
    For the ones left behind
    Their times is soon to come

    Ignore the one who they call their saviour
    Rule reversal...

    Them and us

    One finger on the button
    one finger up his nose
    Johnny s in some cornfield
    The Early Warning Blows

    Bigger is better
    More is more
    Look up, America!
    Gonna even up the score

    Get ready boys
    Third times a...

    Bloom

    Days and nights and days
    Been caught in a rhythm
    Can’t keep running
    Never look, never looks back
    To the promises broken
    But can’t help wondering
    On a day like today
    When there’s nothing new
    What’s she gonna do
    Another day like today
    With the same old view

    CHORUS
    Stepped out to life in full bloom
    Got lost under the sun
    Blinded, she still...

    Sunday storm

    Here s the summer
    Gone creeping out just like the Sunday storm
    Just a little bit of brown
    Over the blue
    If you see me walking
    And the wind is loud and blowing strong
    I m just trying to stand up
    Under the blue
    Ahh

    Like the Carolina Rain
    Honey...

    Market day in Guernica

    My children played a skipping game
    On market day in Guernica
    On market day before they came
    Before they came to Guernica.

    I search my soul but cannot start
    to find forgiveness in my heart.
    My little ones no longer play
    In Guernica on market day.

    My...