Opeth - Beneath The Mire

 (versiyon 1)
Metin boyutu: ( + Büyült ) ( - Küçült)   
Haunted nights for halcyon days

Can't sleep to the scraping of his voice

Nature's way struck grief in me

And I became a ghost in sickness



Willingly guided into heresy

Beneath the surface, stark emptiness

And you'd pity my conviction

Whereas I thought of myself as a leader



You'd cling to your pleasant hope

It is twisted fascination

While I'd ruin the obstacles into despair

And I'm praising death



Lost love of the heart

In a holocaust scene memory



Decrepit body wearing transparent skin

Inside the smoke of failure



Wept for solace and submit to faith

In his shadow I'm choking, yet flourishing



Master, a delusion made me stronger

Yet I'm draped in pale withering flesh

I sacrificed more than I had

And left my woes beneath the mire

© VILE MUSIC;




Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com


İçerik Kısa Linki:


Beğendiniz mi? Beneath The Mire Sözleri sayfasını Şimdi paylaşın: