Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stowaway, artist - Decembre Noir. Album song A Discouraged Believer, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 08.05.2014
Record label: FDA Rekotz
Song language: English
Stowaway |
| Gently I taste suicide air |
| Within the hourglass of despair |
| Angry grains push me down |
| In deep waves of sand I drown |
| I crawl upon a lonesome line |
| In a fragile world that never was mine |
| I am the worm and search for food in sorrow’s moor |
| My heart is a cocoon around a depressive core |
| Filthy is the entrance of eternity |
| Salt drops run from my milky face freely |
| This life builds an ocean of thorns and dismay |
| With the ruthlessness of this gruesome day |
| I am embedded by the rain robe of an outstretched night |
| In void’s mouth that shall swallow up my last pride |
| Underneath this pathetic sky that I despise |
| I know this hard mountain will come to a rise |
| Within a few seconds I breathe the earth’s decay |
| Cold uncertainty surrounds that chosen pathway |
| I bury heart’s fragments with a great desperation |
| Since I am the jaded icon of my self-domination |
| Slowly I observe the human feelings rot |
| Sometimes I sink in this ascending flood |
| When my spirit for eternal freedom cries |
| Then hope remains in these ancient eyes |
| I suffer with a silent cry — By the final day that I deny |
| And the small life shall drown torn asunder — I stand alone with the pain that |
| is my hunter |
| I can’t wait for death’s embrace — I will stain me with disgrace |
| And I fall down to my knees and pray |
| To the sleepless Gods that turn away |
| Inside this realm I cannot be the king |
| Because I fill innocent hands with sin |
| I transform my blade’s almighty force |
| To pure pandemonium and unbridled claws |
| The icy steel kisses the skin and veins of me |
| In vertigo’s drunkenness I set all bother free |
| The strings tear apart — Stillness is the grand award |