Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rapt. Dept. , by - YOURCODENAMEIS:MILO. Song from the album Ignoto, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 31.12.2003
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
Rapt. Dept. |
| Judge and sentence, the findings are fake. |
| Comission your thoughts, comission your thoughts, to furnish the walls, |
| it can’t just happen — wait, can’t just happen — wait. |
| As they’ll out-manoeurve your motionless scent. |
| Their pathways and footprints are made with intent. |
| So we stand frozen in contraband like ornaments, We break from emotional hand. |
| They will march on. |
| They will march on. |
| They will march close at hand will be me. |
| Take the eyes from a Crow and they’ll stab you from distance, |
| But the thorn in my side is immune through resistance. |
| It can’t just happen, It can’t just happen. |
| They will march on. |
| They will march on. |
| Done everything twice for you, |
| Made the maps to see them through. |
| How’s your chance but you cave in. |
| I will stand alone as one, |
| solitude is the outcome, |
| the hand grows cold but it’s all mine. |
| They’ll outmanoeurve your motionless scent, |
| Their pathways and footprints are made to change The way and all diversions. |
| So I stand frozen now. |