Bridge to Solace - The dead and the unknown dalszöveg (lyrics)
[Bridge to Solace - The dead and the unknown dalszöveg lyrics]
Where have we gone
Among the faceless masses
The dead and the unknown close and far apart
Torn in between what's said and what's done
Endless nights and endless fights
To make our heart's wishes last
To make these beats come to life
To make ourserlves feel alive
Where have you gone
Out of reach for my streched arms
Out of reach in the land of
The dead and the unknown
Endless fights break heart's
Will these words, breathe life
Into the agony of what
Once ment the world to us
Where have we gone - The dead and the unknown
Where have we gone - Aren't
We supposed to want more
Where do I turn
In the loss of idealistic visions
In the loss of hope
Among the dead and the unknown
Broken dreams, yet dear to me
Now gather around to watch me bleed
From thousands of wounds
As the nails shred the skin
The flesh the bone
Are we born to lose the endless wars
Among the dead, among the unknown
Struggling to survive alienated but alive
In the land of the guilt
In the home of our sins
We always wish for more
Where do the wages of sin lay
In death or in the freedom of our will?
Among the faceless masses
The dead and the unknown close and far apart
Torn in between what's said and what's done
Endless nights and endless fights
To make our heart's wishes last
To make these beats come to life
To make ourserlves feel alive
Where have you gone
Out of reach for my streched arms
Out of reach in the land of
The dead and the unknown
Endless fights break heart's
Will these words, breathe life
Into the agony of what
Once ment the world to us
Where have we gone - The dead and the unknown
Where have we gone - Aren't
We supposed to want more
Where do I turn
In the loss of idealistic visions
In the loss of hope
Among the dead and the unknown
Broken dreams, yet dear to me
Now gather around to watch me bleed
From thousands of wounds
As the nails shred the skin
The flesh the bone
Are we born to lose the endless wars
Among the dead, among the unknown
Struggling to survive alienated but alive
In the land of the guilt
In the home of our sins
We always wish for more
Where do the wages of sin lay
In death or in the freedom of our will?