Il testo della House of sorrows

Funker Vogt

Data di rilascio : 13/09/2005

Durata : 0:05:31

Stile : Electronic

Locked away in rooms and routines
But some things are worse than walls
Never ending grief surrounds us
And sometimes i can hear their calls
But i prefer not to notice
What there was and has been
The ugly truth locked away
Will forget what i have seen

So i'm looking for a hell dimension
Where everyday is smile-time
Where there's no need for action
A place devoid of crime
But pleasantville is far too boring
I have almost lost my mind
It's better to face the facts
There is no better truth to find

And again i stare at the truth i couldn't bare
Not today and not tomorrow
There's no escape from the house of sorrows
And again i stare at the truth i couldn't bare
The tragedies of my past
This feeling will forever last
I'm in the house of sorrows