Мои самые LOVE песни.....
Burried Alive By Love
Again the burden of losing rests upon my shoulders
And it's weight seems unbearable
Your tomb is where your heart is
I should have told her
But my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you
But a cold heart is dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love
If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
And if I wake before I die
Rescue me with your smile
The kiss of vanity blessed me with a spiritual murder
And fed the Gods of war insatiable
Your home is where the dark is
I should have told her
And embraced the fire indestructible
To die is to know that you're alive
And my river of blood won't run dry
I never wanted to lose you
But a cold heart is dead heart
And a deserted souls is gone
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love
If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
And if I wake before I die
Rescue me with your smile
To die is to know that you're alive
But my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you
But a cold heart is dead heart
And a deserted souls is gone
But a cold heart is dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love
If I should die before I wake
Pray no one my soul to take
And if I wake before I die
Rescue me with your smile
Buried alive by love
The Funeral Of Hearts
Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy
When love id a gun separating me from you
She was the sun shining upon the tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon painting you with it's glow so vulnerable and pale
Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy
When love id a gun separating me from you
She was the wind carrying in all the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget
He was the fire restless and wild and you were like a moth to that flame
The heretic seal beyond divine
A prayer to a God who's deaf and blind
The last rites for souls on fire
Three little words and a question: Why?
Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy
When love id a gun separating me from you
The funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom
Beyond Redemption
I see your scars
I know where they're from
So sensually carved and bleeding until you're dead and gone
I've seen it all before
Beauty and splendour torn
It's when heaven turns to black and hell to white
Right so wrong and wrong so right
Now
Feel it turning your heart into stone
Feel it piercing your courageous soul
You're beyond redemption
And no one's going to catch you when you fall
I see you crawl
You can barely walk
And arms wide open your keep on begging for more
I've been there before
Knocking on the same door
It's when hate turns to love and love turns to hate
Faith to doubt and doubt to faith
Now
Feel it turning your heart into stone
Feel it piercing your courageous soul
You're beyond redemption
And no one's going to catch you when you fall
Sweet Pandemonium
Today tomorrow seems so far away and wait in vain
So safe in the blinding light of love unchained in yesterday's grave
The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium
Afraid of that everything remains unchanged in this fragile dream
Ashamed of the shattered remains of promises made
The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium
Drained by the anger and grief
Fazed by the envy and greed
The secret cries for a release
The lucidity hidden deep in sweet pandemonium
The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium
Soul On Fire
There's a flame that leads all souls astray
No one's safe from its tender touch of pain
And everyday it's looking for new slaves
To celebrate the beauty of the grave
We're like the living dead
Sacrificing all we have
For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
We are like the living dead
Craving for deliverance
With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
Again we're falling for disgrace
And hate will shelter us from the rain
We are enslaved by the sacred heart of shame
And gently raped by the light of day
We're like the living dead
Sacrificing all we have
For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
We are like the living dead
Craving for deliverance
With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
Addicted to our divine despair
The venom of the cross
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