Mouth Of The Architect все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

A beautiful corpse sits waiting.
So lost and silently begging.
Murder in it's heart... squirms for air and light.
It is a knife, handle deep in your neck.
Tearing flesh from bone... flesh from bone.
Falling through lust and love,
Skin on skin.
You never win.

I cannot save you
There is nothing left inside of me
I cannot save you
There is nothing left inside of me

I will was away into the sea
Drowning my lungs with your memory
Turn away from me

Julie Christmas:
Days left of fall, the dimming light falls
Our fighting soldiers home to rest.
And shadows watching out,
To wage a raging war.
A victory for all I see.
Ashes crowd the air, as silence scars the air.
A history of dreams collide.

What was once held so close
Has decayed
All hope turned to dust

What was once held so close
Has decayed
All hope turned to dust

i don't have to tell you things are bad.
everybody knows things are bad.
the dollar buys a nickel's work, banks are going bust, shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter.

punks are running wild in the street and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there's no end to it.

we know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat, and we sit watching our tV's while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be.

Sinking deeper
Drifting further
Fading away
Sinking deeper
Drifting further
Fading away

Rise and fall

I should have turned to you and said
"It's alright, darling someday you'll forget me"
And your eyes would have welled up with tears
I would have as well
So these days,
a wandering mind holds sway
And hope is enough
Sing with me

Wait until the violence beneath comes forth.

Will anyone still blindly grasp for love?

Pointing fingers towards the fire.

Will anyone still blindly grasp for life?