Paroles de The cabal

Elvenking

pochette album The cabal
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Date de parution : 17/09/2010

Durée : 0:04:2

Style : Heavy Metal



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I wake up and i feel i was stranded
In a world that hardly represents me
Step by step, i collect all my nightmares
Like a modern renoir, i'm painting my life away

Don't you think that i'm not gonna worry
Don't you think that i don't feel sorry
Soon i'll find my way and i'll let you know

Sitting down in my room i feel so empty
Staring with lonely eyes at the words
I am laying down with cold blood
I swallow all the absinthe that you gave me that cold winter night

Don't you think that i'm not gonna worry
Don't you think that i don't feel sorry
Soon i'll find my way and i'll let you know

I feel a decadent poet forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart under the mud of a pigsty
A cabal of murdered broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste

Lost you, i have lost you, brother
The strength you hid inside your eyes
Makes me believe i can still live my life
I learned from the ashes of the tears i dropped for all these years
My love is now living, is living for real

I feel a decadent poet forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart under the mud of a pigsty
A cabal of murdered broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste

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