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Лирика : Royal Hunt : Closing The Chapter : Message To God
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Message To God
Closing The Chapter (1998)
Royal Hunt
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8 февраля 10, 22:00
The one who's watchin' over my shoulder - get a life!
I see your arms are nailed to the cross, but your eyes are
so alive.
I never thought you're lying but now it's turned around,
So many hearts are dying - you let them down,
Over and over again...
Can't reach you, can't meet you,
I give you everything I've got.
You hear me, don't leave me,
It's my message to you, God.
Can't see you, can't feel you,
I've lost just everything I've got,
Forget me, you've left me,
It's my message to you, God...
We're busy burnin' witches the way we learned from you.
We're good at killing creatures, so teach us something new,
come on!
One of your own creations is kind of hard to understand,
You, freak of nature - just tell me why did you create us
man?
Traces on the floor, I can't hear the door closing me.
Right inside my dream, it's a sign from him - let me be.
Sunrise through the dust - future is the past chasin' me.
Shadows on the wall, voices down the halls calling me,
Over and over again...
I see your arms are nailed to the cross, but your eyes are
so alive.
I never thought you're lying but now it's turned around,
So many hearts are dying - you let them down,
Over and over again...
Can't reach you, can't meet you,
I give you everything I've got.
You hear me, don't leave me,
It's my message to you, God.
Can't see you, can't feel you,
I've lost just everything I've got,
Forget me, you've left me,
It's my message to you, God...
We're busy burnin' witches the way we learned from you.
We're good at killing creatures, so teach us something new,
come on!
One of your own creations is kind of hard to understand,
You, freak of nature - just tell me why did you create us
man?
Traces on the floor, I can't hear the door closing me.
Right inside my dream, it's a sign from him - let me be.
Sunrise through the dust - future is the past chasin' me.
Shadows on the wall, voices down the halls calling me,
Over and over again...
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