Bridge to Solace - The spirit burial ground dalszöveg (lyrics)
[Bridge to Solace - The spirit burial ground dalszöveg lyrics]
As we walk through the ashes of our existence
All our hopes lay shattered
As we dance in the flames of this dying world
Grasping for one last breath
To find meaning and understanding
To find comfort
To reap the seeds we have sowed
In hope of better days to come
As we've torn up these scars
Of the plague you have brought upon
Our spirit's lay down buried
In dead abd sterile grounds
To keep us locked away from sanity
To keep us locked away from integrity
Left to crawl stigmatized
Hung to dry to watch reasoning die
As we crawl through the ruins of a life
That could have been worth living
As we chose to fight to make the difference
That could have been worth giving
Up our lives for to carry the disease in our
Hearts and our minds
Disconnected, disrespected
Humiliated, torn apart
Stigmatized, hung to dry
Bleed to death, left to starve
As I bleed out from thousand wounds
The world is passing by
Can I still make a difference
Do I still know what is right
Curse the day I was born with a conscience
Curse the day I opened my eyes
Curse the day I realized what it meant
To see the dead flooding around
Curse the day I realized what it meant
To be painful by being alive
Curse the day I saw myself trapped
In the spirit burial ground
All our hopes lay shattered
As we dance in the flames of this dying world
Grasping for one last breath
To find meaning and understanding
To find comfort
To reap the seeds we have sowed
In hope of better days to come
As we've torn up these scars
Of the plague you have brought upon
Our spirit's lay down buried
In dead abd sterile grounds
To keep us locked away from sanity
To keep us locked away from integrity
Left to crawl stigmatized
Hung to dry to watch reasoning die
As we crawl through the ruins of a life
That could have been worth living
As we chose to fight to make the difference
That could have been worth giving
Up our lives for to carry the disease in our
Hearts and our minds
Disconnected, disrespected
Humiliated, torn apart
Stigmatized, hung to dry
Bleed to death, left to starve
As I bleed out from thousand wounds
The world is passing by
Can I still make a difference
Do I still know what is right
Curse the day I was born with a conscience
Curse the day I opened my eyes
Curse the day I realized what it meant
To see the dead flooding around
Curse the day I realized what it meant
To be painful by being alive
Curse the day I saw myself trapped
In the spirit burial ground