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Артист: EnchantНазвание : My Gavel HandДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : progressive rock progressive metal progressive prog rock Видео:
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[Music - D. Ott / Lyrics - T. Leonard] Running blind and out of breath But in the wrong direction I don`t recall or recognize My own reflection Locked myself in a cell I can`t breach My key to sovereignty lies just out of reach Can`t set myself free: Can`t seem to keep down my last meal Can`t turn back the hand I deal Feel like I`m caught in foreign land Exiled by my gavel hand A rat in a cage I`m spinning the wheel But getting nowhere The gallows -- my stage I`m seen by all Performing to no one This could have been my finest day A drug that expends me; the price that I pay Can`t throw it away: Can`t seem to keep down my last meal Can`t turn back the hand I deal Feel like I`m caught in foreign land Exiled by my gavel hand The cage that I`m in is formed From my own design: No way out that I can tell Stay here forever trapped Inside my own mind: I know every corner so well And I fear that when I finally find the will The atrophy will keep me lying still But I`m tired of the darkness And I`m tired of the smell But I`m torn; I don`t know anything else And I`m tired of the nighttime And I long for the day But I`m torn; I don`t know another way Running blind, out of breath Spinning the wheel But getting nowhere: | Похожие исполнители:
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