Ааа, черт, какая своочь подсадила меня на нее? Найду. Убью и закопаю! [объект медиа] War Do you remember standing...

понедельник, 02 апреля 2012

14:01

Наталько

Игнорирование - один из старейших видов эмоционального насилия.

Ааа, черт, какая своочь подсадила меня на нее?
Найду. Убью и закопаю!

War
Do you remember standing on a broken field
 White crippled wings beating the sky 
 The harbingers of war with their nature revealed 
 And our chances flowing by 

If I can let the memory heal 
 I will remember you with me on that field 

When I thought that I fought this war alone 
 You were there by my side on the frontline 
 When I thought that I fought without a cause 
 You gave me a reason to try 

Turn the page I need to see something new 
 For now my innocence is torn 
 We cannot linger on this stunted view 
 Like rabid dogs of war 

I will let the memory heal 
 I'll remember you with me on that field 

When I thought that I fought this war alone 
 You were there by my side on the frontline 
 And we fought to believe the impossible 
 When I thought that I fought this war alone 
 We were one with our destinies entwined 
 When I thought that we fought without a cause 
 You gave me the reason why 

With no one wearing their real face 
 It's a whiteout of emotion 
 And I've only got my brittle bones 
 To break the fall 

When the love in letters fade 
 It's like moving in slow motion 
 And we're already too late if we arrive at all 

And then we're caught up in the arms race 
 An involuntary addiction 
 And we're shedding every value our mothers taught 

So will you please show me your real face 
 Draw the line in the horizon 
 'Cos I only need you name 
 To call the reasons why I fought 

When I thought that I fought this war alone...

@темы: Мое, Музыка, Жизнь херня