Píseň: Morphine Child
- Interpret:
- Savatage
- Album:
- Poets And Madmen
There's a thief on a summer's night Across an ocean Who sees another's life fading away And of this life he writes Without emotion Then pushes it from sight Somewhere faraway To a distant land Every tear betrayed And never makes And never makes And never makes And never makes a stand Makes a stand Lord there's something wrong Makes a stand Could a star's forgotten light A child's devotion Embrace eternal night In shallow graves As we watch from distant heights No breath or motion Still every ghost must haunt in its own way Sleep beneath my dreams Safe within my hands Where i never under Never under Never understand Lord there's something wrong No one remembers No one denies No one asks questions No one replies Here nothing enters Nothing departs Here nothing's ended If nothing starts In your life could you carry on Could you never think about it Till in time you start to doubt it Then you close your eyes Is it really gone How in truth can you defend her If you're really not remembering No regrets If you just forget If a memory is lenient You can find it most convenient So you let it fade Till it's very vague Just a silhouette of shadows But the shadows are still lingering Still i hold you there With your endless stare I'm too old to be living this Lived to long to be given this Can our god be forgiving this I had a light that shined Across my mind Rarely see it any more Now it is mostly dark Accept for sparks Can't remember what they're for I am the morphine child The dream defiled The never ending metaphor I am the wizard oz Result and cause Never look behind that door Cantations Cantations Cantations Cantations Never listen to the crowd before me Never listen to the self ordained Never really wanted to believe it any way Time is fading Night is calling I am on my way Turn around turn around Turn around turn around Time is fading Night is calling I am on my ...
Poets And Madmen (2001)
6. Morphine Child
12. Bonus
13. Bonus