Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song An Amen , by - Anorexia Nervosa. Song from the album Redemption Process, in the genre Release date: 28.07.2008
Record label: Listenable
Song language: English
An Amen |
| This is the creation of your world |
| Pain of endless days with you |
| Torture of never-ending nights, without God |
| All my idols are dead |
| No one risks living anymore |
| Come, come crashing in |
| Into my fake glory |
| Sick as your gods in the desert of skies |
| No, no one knows |
| No, no one cares |
| Hellish boredom |
| Nobody dares |
| Dead |
| All my heroes are dead |
| Never wanted this to happen |
| Never wanted to live in there |
| Just between the ant-hill and the opium-den |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Innocence is lost |
| Speed up the fall and say Amen |
| There is death for the dogs |
| Destin rongé pa le remord |
| Un sacerdoce grave dans mon corps |
| Can’t stop looking back |
| All my dreams are drowned |
| Days always pitch-black |
| Your Christ is crowned |
| Void’s little helper addicted to wounds |
| Ran helter-skelter and hit the ground |
| And I wanted you hot |
| I wanted you so cold |
| But because you’re half-hearted |
| I’ll spit you out my tired mouth |
| Our existence is doomed |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Speed up the fall |
| Say Amen |
| Our existence is doomed |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Speed up the fall |
| Say Amen |
| Dies irae, dies illa |
| Solvet saeclum in favilla |
| Dies irae, dies illa |
| Solvet saeclum in favilla |
| Ecrance ritualle, prison de l''me |
| Les heures percent mon caur, autant de lames |
| Just a drop of social disillusion |
| And the army retreats in confusion |
| Forgive me for I don’t wanna face the facts |
| I’m selfish and fearful and counterattacked |
| And I wanted you hot |
| I wanted you so cold |
| But because you’re half-hearted |
| I’ll spit you out my tired mouth |
| This is the creation of your world |
| Pain of endless days with you |
| Torture of never-ending nights, without God |
| Dead |
| All my heroes are dead |
| Never wanted this to happen |
| Never wanted to live in there |
| Just between the ant-hill and the opium-den |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Innocence is lost |
| Speed up the fall and say Amen |
| There is death for the dogs |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Innocence is lost |
| Speed up the fall and say Amen |
| There is death for the dogs |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Innocence is lost |
| Speed up the fall and say Amen |
| There is death for the dogs |
| There’s nothing for us out there |
| Innocence is lost |
| Speed up the fall and say Amen |
| There is death for the dogs |