Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bleeding Eyes, artist - Masterplan. Album song Masterplan, in the genre Эпический метал
Date of issue: 19.01.2003
Record label: AFM, Soulfood Music Distribution
Song language: English
Bleeding Eyes |
Inside my camera is watching |
Memorizing my view of earth |
And stained is the eye |
Ambitions not where they should be Out of focus — too much fantasy |
Within hides the dreamer |
From the north to the desert sand |
Chaos disturbed the land |
And revelation was left behind us Lost without a cry |
A silent lullaby |
And I’m waiting — waiting for the healer |
I see with bleeding eyes |
I carry the world on my shoulders |
The load is heavy |
And it’s time for an awakening |
The road is long — I’ve been told |
But I think it’s short |
Time goes by — and I wonder how the world is taught |
From the streets of Babylon |
To the sound of a modern gun |
I know the story but it doesn’t come clean |
I’m a superskitious man — fed the neon screen |
Riding on the rise of tomorrow |
Fading rainbow in the eyes of sorrow |
I’ve read the script — rehearsed the dream |
Faking death at the battle scene, yeah |
I wanna change it — I wanna change it I wanna change it — And rearrange it I wanna change it — I wanna change it I see with bleeding eyes |
I carry the world on my shoulders |
The load is heavy |
And it’s time for an awakening |
The road is long — I’ve been told |
But I think it’s short |
Time goes by — and I wonder how the world is taught |
From the streets of Babylon |
To the sound of a modern gun |
I know the story but it doesn’t come clean |
I’m a superskitious man — fed the neon screen |
Riding on the rise of tomorrow |
Fading rainbow in the eyes of sorrow |
I’ve read the script — rehearsed the dream, yeah |
Faking death at the battle scene |
From the streets of Babylon |
To the sound of a modern gun |
I know the story but it doesn’t come clean |
I’m a superskitious man — fed the neon screen |
Riding on the rise of tomorrow |
Fading rainbow in the eyes of sorrow |
I’ve read the script — rehearsed the dream, yeah |
Faking death at the battle scene |
I see with bleeding eyes |
I wanna change it — I wanna change it I carry the world on my shoulders |
I wanna change it And rearrange it |