Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hidden Wounds, artist - dEUS. Date of issue: 31.05.2012
Song language: English
Hidden Wounds |
| The women look like a large rag doll smashed to pieces |
| The incident that affected them most profoundly occured while he was leading a |
| mobile patrol |
| It was 1972 |
| (What's that sound) |
| A massive explosion a hundred yards in front of Johnson’s vehicle |
| Brought the patrol to a halt |
| A bom had been detonated in an underground toilet |
| (What's that sound) |
| Johnson saw people scattering through swirling clouds of thick black smoke |
| Within minutes he had cornererd out the area a man of guards to provide cover |
| against snipers |
| Just in case it was a setup |
| (What's that sound) |
| Raised voices caught his attention |
| A man was screaming at a policeman pointing at the toilet |
| He was shouting: my wife is in there! |
| Johnson raised to voice the man |
| Redemption isn’t coming soon |
| I’m stuck here with these hidden wounds |
| All the things they made me do |
| They haunt me |
| (What's that sound) |
| I’m drinking just to dull the pain |
| Images won’t go away |
| They count the dead now why don’t they just count me |
| (What's that sound) |
| I was about to give the order when one of my men found a women shoe |
| When I found her she looked like a large rag doll smashed to pieces |
| (What's that sound) |
| All that whas left of her clothing was a piece of rag around her neck |
| Other parts of her where just been blown off |
| Even her toes where missing |
| I covered her with my combat jacket |
| And carried her out to an outpost |
| On the first day of the year |
| He had a grip on all the fear |
| You where diamond |
| But then gradually untold |
| He got a hold of your soul |
| Your bones are crying |
| All the wonders of the world to stop and letting know |
| which you go through |
| And no one understand the pain they thought you where just playing games |
| It breaks my heart today |
| Just to hear you say |
| Redemption isn’t coming soon |
| I’m stuck here with these hidden wounds |
| All the things they made me do |
| They haunt me |
| (What's that sound) |
| I’m drinking just to dull the pain |
| Images won’t go away |
| They count the dead now why don’t they just count me |
| (What's that sound) |
| And I see the things go by |
| But I’m just feeling numb is no one here to come over |
| Cause they hate to see me cry |
| They think I’m gone insane |
| These hidden wounds will stay open |
| I was taught to love and not to hate |
| As fire rates becomes my fate |
| I’m like a bomb I’ve detonate |
| Excuse me |
| (What's that sound) |
| I’m longing for another spring |
| A little love a natural thing |
| Someone to hold just anything |
| That’s scare free |
| And I’ve seen the days go by |
| But I’m just feeling numb |
| There is no one here to come over |
| Cause they hate to see me cry |
| They think I’ve gone insane |
| These hidden wounds will stay open |