Elvenking - The Open Breach lyrics
[Elvenking - The Open Breach lyrics]
Understand, the weight of your words
Some may fade away and some will to last
And they dig, haunting my peace of mind
You'd might become my fallen idol
A God repressed by a man now atheist and grey
What I've found is just unreality
Unwilling to comply with what you say
A stroke with iron hand alone I stand
And what I heard that night, that crucifixion
It stole my breath and got me beat
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace
On the edge that separates the
Sanity from what's beyond
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace an open breach
A leak that is bleeding desire
An open breach
A man with a thorn in his hands
Could curtains fall on both our thin eyes
Staring at the shade that darkened that night
And a fear started to grow inside
I'd might become a wandering raven
I know the tears that flow
And the meanings inside
Reading signs, playing the strings of fate
Unwilling to comply with what you say
A stroke with iron hand alone I stand
And what I heard that night, that crucifixion
It stole my breath and got me beat
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace
On the edge that separates the
Sanity from what's beyond
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace an open breach
A leak that is bleeding desire
An open breach
A man with a thorn in his hands
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace
On the edge that separates the
Sanity from what's beyond
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace an open breach
A leak that is bleeding desire
An open breach
A man with a thorn in his hands
A man with a thorn in his hands
Some may fade away and some will to last
And they dig, haunting my peace of mind
You'd might become my fallen idol
A God repressed by a man now atheist and grey
What I've found is just unreality
Unwilling to comply with what you say
A stroke with iron hand alone I stand
And what I heard that night, that crucifixion
It stole my breath and got me beat
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace
On the edge that separates the
Sanity from what's beyond
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace an open breach
A leak that is bleeding desire
An open breach
A man with a thorn in his hands
Could curtains fall on both our thin eyes
Staring at the shade that darkened that night
And a fear started to grow inside
I'd might become a wandering raven
I know the tears that flow
And the meanings inside
Reading signs, playing the strings of fate
Unwilling to comply with what you say
A stroke with iron hand alone I stand
And what I heard that night, that crucifixion
It stole my breath and got me beat
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace
On the edge that separates the
Sanity from what's beyond
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace an open breach
A leak that is bleeding desire
An open breach
A man with a thorn in his hands
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace
On the edge that separates the
Sanity from what's beyond
Died again that very day I
Left without a trace an open breach
A leak that is bleeding desire
An open breach
A man with a thorn in his hands
A man with a thorn in his hands