Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wither, artist - 38th Parallel. Album song Turn The Tides, in the genre Date of issue: 29.04.2002
Record label: Word
Song language: English
Wither |
| Forward he marches through scornful laughter |
| Undaunted eyes set on hopes of here after |
| A gauntlet of piercing stares line his way |
| And condemning glares say all hate can say |
| As he strides ever on steps |
| In time with his hearts rhythm and rhyme |
| To the end of his day |
| Forever seductive smile shatters sense |
| And bids him acquiesce from this solitary life |
| But we don’t see |
| We’ve made ourselves blind |
| And we don’t care |
| We’ve closed our minds |
| And we don’t move |
| We’re so paralyzed |
| And we, we sit in heartlessness |
| Watching him die |
| And we don’t see |
| We’ve made ourselves blind |
| And we don’t care |
| We’ve closed our minds |
| And we don’t move |
| We’re so paralyzed |
| And we, we sit in heartlessness |
| Watching him die |
| Dead to immunity, dead to society |
| Fearing the slow decay of dignity |
| The poster child for walking dead men |
| Longs for the now to be way back when |
| As he strides ever on steps |
| In time with his hearts rhythm and rhyme |
| To the end of his day |
| Forever seductive smile shatters sense |
| And bids him acquiesce from this solitary life |
| But we don’t see |
| We’ve made ourselves blind |
| And we don’t care |
| We’ve closed our minds |
| And we don’t move |
| We’re so paralyzed |
| And we, we sit in heartlessness |
| Watching him die |
| And we don’t see |
| We’ve made ourselves blind |
| And we don’t care |
| We’ve closed our minds |
| And we don’t move |
| We’re so paralyzed |
| And we, we sit in heartlessness |
| Watching him die |
| And I see him everyday along his road |
| Fading away manifest in the downcast |
| Recluse and outcast lepers of this age |
| The innocent in cage by paranoid, misinformed minds |
| Enter the champions of love so called singing loud |
| Grinning as they spit out their words, so proud |
| Hearts unmoved by songs and ideals? |
| Wading through the rhetoric to clutch something real |
| Don’t see |
| We’ve made ourselves blind |
| Don’t care |
| We’ve closed our minds |
| Don’t move |
| We’re so paralyzed |
| We sit in heartlessness |
| Watching him die |
| Don’t see |
| We’ve made ourselves blind |
| Don’t care |
| We’ve closed our minds |
| Don’t move |
| We’re so paralyzed |
| We sit in heartlessness |
| Watching him die |