Ikon - A day that past
Tekst :
Because of you my silence has broken
In sight of what no one ever knows
From above I feel a sense of fate
In myself a longing to escape
What have I done what has this come to
To reach the end so soon
A day that past
My life before me
Lost in time
With you
Listen to the voice that cries within us
Forever more a secret that I hold
Don t lead me into a false existence
For I must stop this hatred that I ve cast
What have I done what has this come to
To reach the end so soon
A day that past
My life before me
Lost in time
With you
What has come between us
Never leaves us when we cry
When we lie amongst ourselves
Run to you run to you
Away from everyone
Run to you run to you
(Away from all)
From: This Quiet Earth
Inne utwory
Stone frailty Fine line Lord of darkness Love is colder than death Fall apart Blue snow red rain In trust i return For eternity Overcome Alone Distance An act of fate The disappeared Suicide My shadow of selfishness Call of dispair In faith Losowe utwory
We just wrote this song on the bus the other day so just sit back and relax
I m the 7 foot man,
I ve commited no crime,
Bumping my head into doorways,
It happens all the time,
I m 7 feet tall,
And I repeat,
They dont make...
Take it back and rewind this tape or
Erase it black and you ll never think of him
But we ve had one chance to take back
But over and over again
I ll clean your wounds this time
So we can rewind all
til they re gone tonight
I ll tear into another lie (to...
Anything that loose would cancel itself
Anything that loose would fall off my bed
I knew that, I knew that, I knew that
But i couldn t change it
I made up my mind and changed my mind
Made up my mind and changed it
Absence is good empty is reassuring
Absence presence
Submit to nothing
I made up...
I m sick of all these words,
Yeah, sick of what you ve heard,
We ve built a grudge that won t let us down,
Pray for the brink,
Don t give, just take,
If I get the girl, it s my mistake,
You had ahold, but she let go,
It s good to know you ll...
Amidst the burning rubble the spirit still lives on
To rise above all poverty, to rise above all wrong
No one needs your bloodied sword, I ll get what s truly mine
Bullets of hate kept in your hands, they ll burn a hole in time