Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back to the Palace , by - Annihilator. Song from the album Criteria for a Black Widow, in the genre Release date: 31.05.1999
Record label: Ear Music
Song language: English
Back to the Palace |
| My brain’s on fire, my brain’s on drugs |
| Call up my guard to fill my cup |
| I feel so lost, I’m so alone |
| Here in my room, come fill me up |
| «The door is locked, you can’t get out» |
| Said the voice of malice |
| Here I am, trapped inside |
| Under glass, the fun palace |
| Creepy crawlers, sidewalk maulers |
| Have you met our little Alice? |
| Cobweb corners, prepaid mourners |
| Won’t you come back to the palace? |
| When I look through the glass |
| I see them dancing in the dark |
| There’s one now, oh can’t you see the eyes of fire? |
| Watch out for sparks |
| What in hell is it they want |
| And can they get behind my wall? |
| Can you hear, hear it creep? |
| Coming closer, hear it call |
| Creepy crawlers, sidewalk maulers |
| Have you met our little Alice? |
| Cobweb corners, prepaid mourners |
| Welcome back to the palace |
| Creepy crawlers, sidewalk maulers |
| Have you met our little Alice? |
| Cobweb corners, prepaid mourners |
| Welcome back to the palace |
| Welcome back to the palace |
| Welcome back to the palace |
| Welcome back |
| Welcome back to the palace |
| Well, I’m out the door |
| And I’m heading for the wall |
| Deep into the night |
| Please God, don’t let me fall |
| I hear the bark of the dogs |
| I gotta make my choices |
| Search lights getting brighter |
| Please don’t let them take my voices away |
| The pictures of, deep in my mind |
| The memories that can kill |
| I lick the wounds, they can’t be cleansed |
| Because they won’t, won’t hold still |
| And I scream in agony |
| I feel the flesh tearing off me |
| Oh help me please, it’s hide and seek |
| The secret found in therapy |
| Creepy crawlers, sidewalk maulers |
| Have you met our little Alice? |
| Cobweb corners, prepaid mourners |
| You’re now back in the palace |
| Creepy crawlers, sidewalk maulers |
| Have you met our little Alice? |
| Cobweb corners, prepaid mourners |
| You’re now back in the palace |