Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Among The Living , by - Penal Colony. Song from the album Put Your Hands Down, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 15.05.2006
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Among The Living |
| Confessions, they’re in line |
| Cut through the tape, say all the right words |
| Skin: lies wide open |
| A crimson savior became his god |
| Don’t ask for my pity |
| For those who give in give in to the torment |
| Of what we must live with |
| Still the hand comes down |
| As I wait to be baptized |
| By the son of Salome |
| I’m just a son of passive resistance |
| If you think I’ll be lowered, you’re sadly mistaken |
| I’m «just a chore,» «no reason to be here» |
| You think I’ll be lowered, you’re sadly mistaken |
| «Be like me,» no thank you |
| I’d rather remain among the living |
| «Get out the belt,» I’ll take it |
| I’d rather remain among the living |
| «It's all your fault,» sorry, unbroken |
| I’m among the living |
| Procession has arrived |
| Pointing their fingers, shaming their young |
| Smell the hate, all that I stand for |
| Feel the sores open like hell’s doors |
| Feel the fear |
| As the hand comes down |
| As I wait to be baptized |
| By the son of Salome |