Cover di Salvation

Salvation
Album - 4 ottobre 2004 - Debaser id 187572

di Cult of Luna

Out of a secret longing
They know their way from here
Out of a growing dream
They follow the road we create

I see what I've cut behind me
Lost on the bottom you often found me there
False conscience is beyond me
Lost in the backwoods I lie open to you here
Just leave me here

These men are running hard
But you keep down your voices
Living only to judge heavy
All mysteries aside there was a truth outside

Leave me here and I'm born again
Leave me here in this void again
Now I am open left for dead
Just like salvation comes in the end
Il tuo voto:
I am praying for the raging flood
I am waiting for you to come
Il tuo voto:
In his arms, locked in that iron grip nothing will reveal
Follow these footsteps and we will reach the bottom

I tumbled down the road that bears his name
Here he dwells, here he prospers and pushes us towards the end

When we are drifting against the tide
Colliding with the very air we breathe
Somewhere the tracks inwards must lead out
A grasp of hope that defeats the will

Always pushed away
Always nothing
Il tuo voto:
Traces in snow

A red line grows through and leads me below

Nothing on this side ties me



One step, one glimpse of an eye

One moment can change everything

Wait here 'til my words spread across the sky

And into the chambers of every soul
Il tuo voto:
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