Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Funeral Dreams, artist - Harakiri for the Sky. Album song III:Trauma, in the genre Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Record label: Art Of Propaganda
Song language: English
Funeral Dreams |
| The poems I wrote for the last few years |
| Were nothing, but vague prophecies |
| But they abode what they promised |
| So be careful what you wish for, you might get it… |
| Some guys, they just give up living |
| And start dying little by little, piece by piece |
| Some guys bury their hopes beneath disrooted trees |
| But most of them just die a wretched death near these streets… |
| My memories got stolen… so hail to the thief |
| Irony causes laughter, but laughter causes pain |
| These mountains, one day, will soak the sea |
| But I won’t witness, I won’t neither hear nor see… |
| I can already hear the chains clatter behind my ears |
| I can feel the flames searing all last evidence |
| That we have lost this battle doesn’t mean we’ve lost the war |
| But only when we’ve lost everything, we’ll be free to leave… |
| We’ll be free to leave… |
| We shared the thirst of swans in the summer |
| We shared alignment, the lack long after |
| This city will be the death of me… |
| To be homebound will be the death of me… |
| I can never regret, I can feel sorrow, but at least it’s not the same thing |
| I take leave heavy at heart, although it was out of our hands… |
| We shared the thirst of swans in the summer |
| We shared alignment, the lack long after |
| This city will be the death… |
| Will be the death of me |