MP3: Sonata Arctica-in black and white-qtxmp3
Interpret: Sonata Arctica
Skladba: in black and white-qtxmp3
Album: Unia
Rok: 2007
Žánr: Power Metal
Délka skladby: 00:04:56
Velikost souboru: 4.63 Mb
Počet stažení: 6
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  Text skladby: Sonata Arctica-in black and white-qtxmp3
I'm a doorman at my Death Row, you faceless foe of heart An accent, a drop of darkest blood on snow, white feather in the tar.... a tearstain on your frozen face... A life - in black and white
You slaughtered my soul again Tried my best to be worth your two realities You're breaking my heart again To squeeze out a rhyme, I bid you farewell
Stupidity, ignorance, leave a light on for the blind
Now I will hit you where it hurts Take what is rightfully mine, I need a sign That you're worth fighting for Winning or losing, alone I am only a pawn
I'm tired of pleasing you Discolored this emptiness, wrapped in a scheme I ....delayed my dreams to see ---Who blinded your eyes from things that are real...
For me, I believe in the taste of bitter sweet Dying fountains full of stories untold After a history of "losses" attained the victory where it occurred Lips so cold, the final testing ground for beautiful words
Diving in the seas of sin, without knowing where lies the bottom Idle moments spawned you idle people, no morality, no soul.
Sabotage or a fatal mistake? Scandal born, new race Unauthorized use, not stealing? We've no rights, just passion and rage...
People you know, on your side, touching concern Stand on a chair and scream as the tables turn Take a bow, take the blame, soon you'll wake up screaming your nightmare's name...
Now I will hit you where it hurts Take what is rightfully mine, I need a sign That you're worth fighting for Winning and losing, alone I am only a pawn
People you know, on your side, touching concern Stand on a chair and scream as the tables turn Always a minute too late, now feel the burn Wake up, friend, you're screaming the name of the
Doorman of my Death row, you faceless foe of the heart An accent, a drop of darkest blood on snow, white feather in the tar.... Tearstains on my frozen face, follow the wicked trail if you Wish you see the sum of all my fears in many shades of gray Youll see... Your dreams in Black and white....Nightmares in Black and White... Sweet dreams in Black and White...Your life is Black and White...
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