Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burning Bridges, artist - Iskald. Album song The Sun I Carried Alone, in the genre Date of issue: 31.05.2012
Record label: Indie
Song language: English
Burning Bridges |
| I’m watching the peaceful stars |
| Their glow has diminished, I think |
| Things are looking awfully grim |
| It starts to rain from the clearest of nights |
| You sorry eyes cut through my heart |
| Flowers feeding from a river of tears |
| Go now mom, let me walk this path |
| I turn my back and for once in my life, I’m alone |
| Barrels filled with fuel and fire |
| Seducing all the staring eyes |
| Becoming a place of gloomy thoughts |
| A young mothers cry passing by |
| It’s been fourteen weeks and 4 nights |
| Since my hands felt loving kindness |
| Those very hands have now forgotten how to pick beautiful red roses |
| The birds sing no song tonight |
| The only stare at me, as if I was one of them |
| I ask you now, carrion crow, am I not? |
| This is no place for dead birds |
| I think of home as it used to be smells of fruit and bread |
| Time has changed, and the bread has moulded |
| I fear the feast of the flawless |
| My gun is cold but pounds through flesh |
| Much like my heart within my chest |
| The day I left I turned to tide |
| Now a victim of a vengeful ride |
| In my dreams I see a madman |
| The man I’m about to become |
| Oh sweet home why did I leave all my friends and foes |
| The piano plays from time to time |
| I wish it was my mom |
| My shy smile and clear blue eyes |
| Judged for the things that I’m not |
| I’ve begun to see the beauty in dead men |
| Their lifes live on in my veins |
| How can it be that I dream no more |
| Have they left me alone |
| I sit in my hole which I dug today |
| Here I leave my waste |
| For once I’m up I got to see |
| The beautiful sunrise in rain |
| I can smell it in the peaceful morning |
| The smell of burned flesh |
| It’s normal now, is that odd? |
| I bet my mom would say yes |
| Come now and take a walk with me |
| Just for a couple of miles |
| And I’ll tell 'bout my dreams |
| Which I no longer have |
| For tomorrow there will be no peace |
| And now is the time |
| No alarm I heard tonight is different from the others |
| Burning bridges to my past |
| I will mourn for you |
| I’ve become the madman |
| The prophet in my dreams |