
【Empty Room (The Instrumentals)】专辑
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At War With Me (Instrumental)
专辑:Empty Room (The Instrumentals)
发行日期:2010-03-28
时长:05:09
歌词
- At War With Me - Zack Hemsey
- Only notions he considers
- are hollowed and lost thoughts
- Visions that confer only sorrow
- that time’s caught
- A ghost upon a body
- so shoddy and scared soft
- A mind so terrified it’s resigned
- and it’s shut off
- But that’s to be expected
- when a boy has been selected
- In his hands is placed a weapon
- as a soldier then directs him
- Shoot upon your father
- To refuse you’ll burn in horror
- No pursuit of pride and honor
- He just stands immersed in sweat
- Family eyes connect
- He holds his rifle to his chest
- His heart is heavy with regret
- as he unloads with his offence
- And “in the name of freedom”
- is chanted to loud applause
- While planted in his brain
- is an image of Hell crossed
- Sobbing in his spirit
- and fearing the holocaust
- He must compose himself
- or risk being the next lost
- Now every shadow hides a face
- he’s shot or blown to dust
- With every day he’s dying
- and getting more out of touch
- And every night he dreams
- he ends the death machine
- And finds a way to run from
- his stranger and this regime
- As morning leaves him choking
- and full of grief
- He’s hoping today will be the day
- that brings him a reprieve
- If only we could find the fortune
- Instead of misfortune
- Would be see it’s out of proportion
- Or have we cut off our feet
- No way to retreat
- In nothing but defeat
- But if we can get us lost
- And try to take it off
- Could we clean up this distortion
- Try to make it soften
- Are we all orphans now
- Have we exhausted now
- And I never loathed a life
- But now I lead this war with me
- I suspect my calm’s Manchurian in nature
- Just a matter of some time
- before she makes me waste ‘em
- Yet I possess no fury toward this stranger
- No I just feel allured by coming danger
- Change her I wouldn’t
- I want to ride the current of her storm
- Nourish on her sword
- And let my soul absorb
- And he of pure mind,
- let him to me accord
- Benevolence to ward off temptation
- that I have stored
- Cuz lord knows the craving in me grows
- With every step I took
- I knew the devil in me rose
- Waiting on a precipice so delicately posed
- A long and lovely fall no will
- or fire can oppose
- But the beauty of her form brings violence
- And I succumb to dancing with this Siren
- And I can feel the weight of this unload
- Perception has been altered now
- I see what she’s bestowed
- The wrath in me explodes
- and the sins of men are found
- The power of her sound reveals
- malevolence abound
- To he who sees no heaven
- amongst the clouds
- The reckoning is coming,
- get ready for buried ground
- Yet I can feel such impurity within
- I must expel the fiend
- and let its hole cave in
- And so to singe this evil
- now I pull the pin
- But clutch it to my heart to end
- the journey of my twin
- If only we could find the fortune
- Instead of misfortune
- Would be see it’s out of proportion
- Or have we cut off our feet
- No way to retreat
- In nothing but defeat
- But if we can get us lost
- And try to take it off
- Could we clean up this distortion
- Try to make it soften
- Are we all orphans now
- Have we exhausted now
- And I never loathed a life
- But now I lead this war with me
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