Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eyes Of The Dead, artist - Machine Head. Date of issue: 06.11.2014
Song language: English
Eyes Of The Dead |
| I am no longer alive |
| Somewhere along this life I have died inside |
| My soul has been denied |
| Rise of the black hearts |
| We take to the skies |
| The ravens of omen |
| We don’t go down without a fight |
| Your grave we dig tonight |
| With fury and might |
| We’re freaks and we’re outcasts |
| Unwanted and dumb |
| We scavenge the land because |
| We were all given to none |
| And our blood is one |
| Black wings spread their ebony quills |
| Bloody nails the hand that wills |
| The murder, murder |
| Wind is at our backs |
| Murder, murder |
| Now the crows attack |
| Once in this life |
| You’ll see thru these eyes |
| Through the eyes of the dead |
| Skies become scorched with feathers and crests |
| Laughing like jackals and our teeth are sharpened and wet |
| Black talons claw your chest |
| Tear at the flesh |
| Virtues of evil now thrown to the flood |
| The crows of apocalypse |
| Dragging your heart through the mud |
| And our teeth drip blood |
| Black wings spread their ebony quills |
| Bloody nails the hand that wills |
| The murder, murder |
| Wind is at our backs |
| Murder, murder |
| Now the crows attack |
| Once in this life |
| You’ll see thru these eyes |
| Through the eyes of the dead |
| When the day of reckoning comes |
| And you cry out «babylon's won» |
| Eyes so dark, like ink we blacken the sun |
| So call my name |
| «Raven» |
| So fear his name |
| «Raven» |
| Hold dear this |
| You will never fucking break me |
| I’ve an army that will strip you to the bone |
| We’ll feast on your carrion dreams |
| Blacken your skies |
| Shrieking the coldest of screams |
| Our shadows stand agleam |
| For we are the dead and we rise up and say |
| Nothing can crushus |
| Nothing will stand in our way |
| We will seize the day |
| Little man the worm has turned |
| Power and respect we’ve earned |
| Black wings spread the ebony quills |
| Bloody nails the hand that wills |
| The murder, murder |
| Wind is at our backs |
| Murder, murder |
| Now the crows attack |
| Once in this life |
| You’ll see thru these eyes |
| Through the eyes of |
| The murder, murder |
| Murder, murder |
| Once in this life |
| You’ll see thru these eyes |
| For these are the eyes |
| That your God denies |
| So just one last time |
| You’ll see thru these eyes |
| Through the eyes of the dead |
| Through the eyes of the dead |
| Through the eyes of the dead |
| Through the eyes of the dead |
| The eyes of the dead |