Anathema - Pressure
Tekst :
As the pressure grows and these feelings flowtrample on bodies, bodies in holes of faith
times I ve asked the lord for forgiveness
while kept under a spell of a sweating locust s breath.
No need to tell me cos its written on your face
sliding down now with the black lights shining
I don t care where you go you won t get away from me
black as the night is day filled with no sympathy
marching down the hall for a misery
I don t care where you go you won t get away from me...
Mouth tastes of sick stomach twisting inside
everything s wrong and I can t get away
the gravity of fear you can feel it coming near
it s coming straight for you it ll twist and drag you down
I don t care where you go you won t get away from me...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Born yesterday
Won t talk about her and who needs friends
Don t want them to wear you down
Like a rock in the ocean
Or glass in the sea
I know it s painful but it s true
I know one day this will make...
Don t want them to wear you down
Like a rock in the ocean
Or glass in the sea
I know it s painful but it s true
I know one day this will make...
She gone
He walks these streets sometimes until way past twelve.
His mind can t decide if he s in heaven, he just can t tell.
He sees her standing there smiling by the lamppost shine.
His heart can t remember ever feeling oh so fine.
She...
His mind can t decide if he s in heaven, he just can t tell.
He sees her standing there smiling by the lamppost shine.
His heart can t remember ever feeling oh so fine.
She...
Till the end of time
The lessons were all learned
My soul has charred
What they burned
Till the end of time
So silence shamed me
Shame
She brought with her doubt and blame
Till the end of time
Now it’s your turn to cry
Spend your life wondering why
You knew
You knew
My soul has charred
What they burned
Till the end of time
So silence shamed me
Shame
She brought with her doubt and blame
Till the end of time
Now it’s your turn to cry
Spend your life wondering why
You knew
You knew
Someday
Precious stone, Life goes on, You have abused and used me, Now I m going
home, I want my records back, To get my heart on track, You think I can t be
alone, Well this woman s here to show you, oh, Someday, The lights will fall...
home, I want my records back, To get my heart on track, You think I can t be
alone, Well this woman s here to show you, oh, Someday, The lights will fall...
Empty
Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dustfrom my face another morning black Sundaycoming down again empty vessel empty veinsempty bottle wish for rain that pain againwash the blood off my face the pulse frommy brain and I feel that pain againI m looking over my shoulder cos millionswill...