Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Place Like Home, artist - Subterranean Masquerade. Album song Suspended Animation Dreams, in the genre Прогрессив-метал
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: The End
Song language: English
No Place Like Home |
I’m digging myself, a small hole, will call it home |
We’ll get a dark purple carpet so I will never fall, will never sink inside |
this hole |
And make it be a part of me, a part of you, a part of us… |
So join me in my home |
I’m digging a tunnel to another world |
To when civilizations were controlled by big gray animals |
Survival is the key for life, the hunter — Allah on his side |
And no one really knows his right from wrong |
So what changed? |
Still feels like home! |
Running from the horror of civil depression |
From the time before the time |
Claiming the remains of a glorious presence |
A chapter that slowly dies |
Birthmark represents an unspeakable rage |
Can you see, my forehead burning? |
Pretentious fairies counting heads |
Mortal Inventory, roots to collect |
But there is no other place… |
I will be digging you a small hole, to call home |
So you will always feel welcome, all on your own |
But when you need a break from it all |
Pack a few bones to accompany the road |
And remember that there is no place to come back to |
There was never a home |