10 Seconds Left Songtext
von Hocico

This is the time of rusted dreams
Where the heartbeats tick like dying kings
Tick like dying kings
A funeral parade, a song of decay
Hands shake the earth but beg it to stay!
But beg it to stay

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We are the storm inside the hurricane
Hands on the clock, we sharpen the knife
Doom is a ghost, we gave it a life

We beg for the sun but poison the light
We fear the end but sharpen the scythe
But sharpen the scythe
We break the hourglass, then cry at the sand
We march toward midnight with blood on our hands
With blood our hands


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We are the storm inside the hurricane
Hands on the clock, we sharpen the knife
Doom is a ghost, we gave it a life

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