Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Shrill Voice, artist -Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
The Shrill Voice |
| I’ve seen the dirt |
| Climbing the stairways |
| The wind lies ill |
| For it touched their faces |
| You starved man |
| The air should not be shared |
| You’re lonesome |
| You’re filled with disgust |
| «Is his unshakable decrepit trait |
| Which makes me speak to you gravedigger |
| „Oh! |
| save his body from the obscure…“ |
| And like a doll in a tyrannical child play, tie his hands and pull him along |
| Drag him night after night over the old streets of this city |
| He will start to lose his features, they’ll remain on the filthiness of the |
| ground |
| His flesh will spread in pieces and he will wear himself out |
| On the very same street he wandered so blind for many years |
| He never looked beyond those narrow alleys…» |
| … Out in the forest there’s a wolf who looks its kind with distrust… |
| Face the landslide |
| The lightning’s heat |
| «A herd of wolves is here |
| Brought a weapon for me» |
| Rest above the cliffs, walk the steep |
| Swim the swamp and mud |
| Yield the shrill voice… |
| Die high, blood bathe me |
| The night cries the time’s farewell |
| You starved wolf, you’re wandering alone |
| You’re lonesome, you’re filled with disgust |
| Eat my flesh you’ll need it… |