Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Damned, The , by - The Agony Scene. Song from the album The Agony Scene, in the genre МеталRelease date: 31.12.2002
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Damned, The |
| Songs made of whispers |
| Silent screams, like a choral of the dead |
| Needles prick the softest skin |
| And the breeze screams bloodlust |
| These eyes gazing over the hilltops, burning red |
| The night skies seem to follow me |
| Blanketing me with crowds of grey and black |
| The crowd of the damned screams |
| Eyes shown red, raise the dead |
| Eyes shown red, raise the dead |
| Eyes shown red, raise the dead |
| The breeze screaming |
| Over the whispers in the dark |
| Setting the leaves in sway |
| Hanging there like a body from the rafters |
| Smiling back at me |
| Eyes shown red, raise the dead |
| Eyes shown red, raise the dead |
| Eyes shown red, raise the dead |
| They wait in eager circles for me |
| To stagger into the darkness |
| These images that I have seen |
| They still burn inside of me |
| They still burn inside of me |
| They still burn in me |