Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sand, artist - HORSE the Band. Album song The Mechanical Hand, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.09.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: KOCH Entertainment
Song language: English
Sand |
walk with me my monster- but close those crusty eyes |
the sounds i make may be abrasive- but youll be all right |
turn off all your senses and pretend youre home |
walk with me and you walk alone |
YEAH!!! |
AT THE SIGHT OF HIS SCALES |
YOU START TO SHAKE |
YOU CAN NEVER TRUST A SNAKE |
AT THE SIGHT OF HIS SCALES |
YOU START TO SCREAM |
YOU CANT TRUST A FANGED THING |
grain by grain — so hot ive lost it |
echoes peck and gnaw at me |
creep, i crawl — shake im breaking |
creep and crawl -- theyre chasing me |
SERPENTS!!! |
and i feel, so cold |
like the world just might explode |
and if i open my mouth it will fill full of SAND |
and i feel, so cold |
like the world just might explode |
and if i open my mouth it will fill full of SAND |
AT THE SIGHT OF HIS SCALES |
YOU START TO SHAKE |
YOU CAN NEVER TRUST A SNAKE |
AT THE SIGHT OF HIS SCALES |
YOU START TO SCREAM |
YOU CANT TRUST A FANGED THING |
its safe to say ive finally lost it |
the wells gone dry and abandoned me |
creep, i crawl, begging droplets |
of anything to comfort me |
thirsty |
laying in a hot desert |
bitten by a poisonous snake |
soft venom floods my veins |
i have lost my heartbeat |
my poor pulse is quivering |
and ive lost control |
descending to my ending |
a perilous black hole |
the rivers run dry and so has my veins |
im a filthy animal begging for change |
nothing i do is going as planned |
NOTHINGS LEFT OF ME BUT FUCKING SAND |
NOTHINGS LEFT OF ME BUT FUCKING SAND |
the sun explodes, so slow |
i feel the flames and i see the snow |
all thats left of my mind is sea of sand |
the sun explodes, so slow |
i feel the flames and i see the snow |
all thats left of my mind is sea of sand |
and everybodys celebrating! |
ive lost my way |
desperate for change |
pursued by snakes |
bearing my name |
ive lost my way |
my skins dry and baked |
fearing ill fade |
im the snake |
i walk with my monster- he beats me down |
bestial and savage thoughts- his arms are long |
cant get up, cant get up- nothings as planned |
nothings left of me but FUCKING SAND! |