Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tiny Voices, artist - Bad Religion. Album song Stranger Than Fiction, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 29.08.1994
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Tiny Voices |
The brown and orange sky holds its breathe as the sun retreats to the distant |
Horizon |
And our hearts palpitate anxiously as we soon will lay supine |
And wait for sleep to overcome us |
And from somewhere in our black subconscious minds when we’re asleep |
Comes a haunting swelling mass of voices resonating |
Its screams of forgotten victims and the cries of innocence |
And the desperate plea for recognition and recompense |
TINY VOICES, ECHOES OF OUR HERITAGE OUR LONG AND SALLOW FACES TURN THE OTHER WAY |
TINY VOICES, HARBOURED DEEP WITHIN AS WE OUTWARDLY DNEY THAT THEY HAVE SOMETHING |
TO SAY |
AND IF WE DON’T CONFRONT THEM THEY WILL NEVER GO AWAY |
The billions of tiny pinhole embers fade into a morning sky filled with poignant |
Morose wonder |
Waking we bear a cosmetic peace the verifies the turmoil which we carry deep |
Inside |
And from somewhere in our black subconscious minds when we’re asleep |
Comes a haunting swelling mass of voices resonating |
It screams of forgotten victims and the cries of innocence |
And the desperate plea for recognition, and recompense |
TINY VOICES, ECHOES OF OUR HERITAGE OUT LONG AND SALLOW FACES TURN THE OTHER WAY |
TINY VOICES, HARBOURED DEEP WITHIN AS WE OUTWARDLY DENY THAT THEY HAVE SOMETHING |
TO SAY |
AND IF WE DON’T CONFRONT THEM THEY WILL NEVER O AWAY |
Go away! |