Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Portrait on the Wall, artist - Excalion. Album song Dream Alive, in the genre Эпический метал
Date of issue: 06.07.2017
Record label: Scarlet
Song language: English
Portrait on the Wall |
I was never a child at all |
I was raised to stand as tall as father’s immemorial |
Born to be a portrait on the wall |
I am the race car, they’re the timer |
I’m the firstborn, set for higher power than I care to be |
It is not for me |
Blue blood, bound by fate |
Son of a steel magnate |
Golden chains are so hard to bear… |
Railway tracks are my life story |
From Rome to London, I wield the glory of the gold and green |
It should not be for me |
Blue blood, bound by fate |
Son of a steel magnate |
Golden chains are so hard to bear… |
One day I’ll revise the story |
A door will close one final time |
Path will be mine only to the unknown |
One was born to rule a nation |
To rule with fists of gold and steel |
There will be no name or station unknown to the world |
One night in Dublin at last |
On the shore I hold fast to the treasure that I carry along |
A painting that I worked on for so long |
Blue blood, heart gone black |
Finally not turning back |
World of the old, it’s ending here |
Today I’ll revise the story |
A door will close one final time |
This path will be mine only to the unknown |
One was born to rule a nation |
To rule with fists of gold and steel |
Today will be no name or station unknown to the world… |
(Act II: Repentance) |
On the docks against the nightfall |
I should take the step if I dare |
With the painting hidden away |
About to sail to Delaware |
My portrait, picture of my life |
Father’s face blended with mine |
Destiny, it always gets you in the end of the line… |
This will never hang on a wall |
Down there in the ancestor’s hall |
On the final break of a day |
Atlantic washes me away |
My colors away |
(Act III: To the New World) |
Today I’ll revise the story |
A door will close one final time |
This path will be mine only to the unknown |
One was born to rule a nation |
To rule with fists of gold and steel |
There will be no name or station unknown to the world |
Today I’ll revise the story |
A door will close one final time |
This path will be mine only to the unknown |
One was born to rule a nation |
To rule with fists of gold and steel |
There will be no name or station unknown to the world, oh |
Unknown to the world… |