Into the heat Swallowed into that hole Melted down [Chorus:] Burned to ashes And the ashes flew In the wind Taken by breath As I breathe on Shadows
This is a beginning although this is an end I got a sight of heaven and it's gone straight to my head And the time is right for falling, this time I'm
The ashes and ghosts are all around me, yeah On the night of the assassins They came and I was ready Do you believe? Oh, yeah Do you believe? Oh I look
Oh yeah Have you ever heard 'bout the people who burned Somehow immediately down with no reason at all? They didn't play with fire, they had no death
Burnt my old place down Sold the cinders to my council town So rag your head and paint your face The money's all been spent You waited here outside of
The sky is falling, timbers they rush down All is in rubble, vomiting sounds Screams in the night, yellow and orange Blackened indent, future deformed
Yeah that summer I did nothing Sleeping and thinking and hanging around I Left the dark streets of September As the air was cooling down Woah yeah it
(w graber) They borrow words for thoughts and steal what they feel from fools who choose to feel For every black and white for every ash to ash shades
ash: good night misty,goodnight brock. misty: good night ash,sweet dreams. out here in the queit of the night. beneath the stars and moon. we both know
I've waited and given the chance again I'd do it all the same, but either way I'm always outplayed, up on your down days I left it the right way, to start
I'll be here come winter when the cold winds blow We'll watch the geese together to see which way they go And I won't have to tell you then I'm sure you
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads Sorrow paid for valor is too much
Slow falling whispers on pricked up ears Slow burning cinders, three long years between When we lit them in so much haste High hazard seasons, houses
I am a pain in your ass And I?m wondering how long it?s gonna last Be my mirror, be my friend Be the workhouse of the energy I twist your arm to spin
Ashes to ashes And dust to dust That's what has become Of our love and trust Love has no direction 'Cause love has no aim Love can leave you As fast
Warmer Korper/ hei?es Kreuz/ Falsches Urteil/ kaltes Grab/ Auf dem Kreuze lieg ich jetzt/ sie schlagen mir die Nagel ein/ das Feuer wascht die Seele rein
This mornin is Monday Where are you now? Teasin my memory Teaching me how To lay low when I don't want to Your love is elusive This I know now
Guess we came up in a ghost town. Now all those buildings have burned down. Another price to be paid for being free. It's getting harder to see now that