Alesana je Americka post-hardcore,emo-screamo skupina, která byla založena v říjnu 2004 v Raleigh-North Carolina. Alesana má celkem 6 členů, ale na některých fotkách se jich objevuje 5 nebo dokonce jen 4. Skupina získala uznání v místní soutěžii...

Píseň: Circle VII: Sins Of The Lion

Interpret:
Alesana
Album:
A Place Where the Sun is Silent
Oh, the violence
The ocean beckons with its gaze
Pulling me beneath the waves
Their fury is second to none!


Oh, the violence
It's clawing at my burning skin
Filling my heart with it's sin
Human reason is washed away!


Am I the first to be fooled by
You dirty little trick?
I guess I should have seen this coming
I will not forget, I will not forget
It's washed away


I'm the one who has to swallow water
That's what I get for chasing after you
You should be hanging by your neck
Swinging there silently!


I can't stop the bleeding
Tell me that you want me (if you need me)
Tell me that you love me (if you want me)
Your dying eyes tell a story of poisonous passion
Telling me you want me (do you want me?)
Telling me you want me (do you love me?)


It is quite clear you despise me
By showing your face here
And you never even told me
Why you disappeared
Why you disappeared
It's washed away


I'm the one who has to swallow water
That's what I get for chasing after you
You should be hanging by your neck
Swinging there silently!


I can't stop the bleeding
Tell me that you want me (if you need me)
Tell me that you love me (if you want me)
Your dying eyes tell a story of poisonous passion
Telling me you want me (do you want me?)
Telling me you want me (do you love me?)


A bone chilling cry erupts!
A bone chilling cry erupts!
A bone chilling cry erupts!
A bone chilling cry erupts!
I’ve seen those eyes but not that smile
I’ve seen those eyes but not that blank stare
I’ve seen those eyes but not that stare
The tides of sin are stained with blood!


I can't stop the bleeding
Tell me that you want me (if you need me)
Tell me that you love me (if you want me)
Your dying eyes tell a story of poisonous passion
Telling me you want me (do you want me?)
Telling me you want me (do you love me?)


You will be sorry when
He spills the blood from your throat
You'll be torn limb from limb
TRAMP!


There will be hell to pay!