Scars Songtext
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Scars Songtext
From the east, a droning noise
Counting shots away
Watchful eyes are bracing
The peril chasing
Still, they must venture
Unyielding I roll
Sword full in deadly dance
They need the greatest
Among the last ones here
Raised to endeavor
Yet, I could barely crawl
Should it sever
My heart from yours
Keep me close to you
Lest I drift away
Guard me from the war
They will not repay
A penny′s worth of meaning
A fortune spent in vain
Answer the men to the doors
For whom my tale is hidden
Pray for sleep, the rainfall of embers
Beg me, dig me as I reach
For your face, the icon of mercy
Will you take me from this place?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahThey rise and dictate
Their afless, silent ways
Pain reeking phantoms
All made of burning
Searched hungered to the dirt
Infectious savagery
They are the bile
Permeating every cell
Whence appeared the scent and taste
Of God and love and rest?
And whither do they translate
Into assets unknown to faithless?
As of it we know
The hollow pawns
The ugly season
And in time there shall
Be respect had to lay
Close to you
Lest I drift away
Come here
Round the wall
They will not leave me
A penny's worth only here
A fortune spent in healing
Answer the man to the depths
For whom my time is given
Pray for sleep
The rainfall of embers
Bathe me deeply
As I reach for your face
The high fall of mercy
When you take me from this place
Scorching heat
The panting trees
Water boils in our hands
Pray for elusive freedom
The scars of evil
Our death is trivial
Counting shots away
Watchful eyes are bracing
The peril chasing
Still, they must venture
Unyielding I roll
Sword full in deadly dance
They need the greatest
Among the last ones here
Raised to endeavor
Yet, I could barely crawl
Should it sever
My heart from yours
Keep me close to you
Lest I drift away
Guard me from the war
They will not repay
A penny′s worth of meaning
A fortune spent in vain
Answer the men to the doors
For whom my tale is hidden
Pray for sleep, the rainfall of embers
Beg me, dig me as I reach
For your face, the icon of mercy
Will you take me from this place?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahThey rise and dictate
Their afless, silent ways
Pain reeking phantoms
All made of burning
Searched hungered to the dirt
Infectious savagery
They are the bile
Permeating every cell
Whence appeared the scent and taste
Of God and love and rest?
And whither do they translate
Into assets unknown to faithless?
As of it we know
The hollow pawns
The ugly season
And in time there shall
Be respect had to lay
Close to you
Lest I drift away
Come here
Round the wall
They will not leave me
A penny's worth only here
A fortune spent in healing
Answer the man to the depths
For whom my time is given
Pray for sleep
The rainfall of embers
Bathe me deeply
As I reach for your face
The high fall of mercy
When you take me from this place
Scorching heat
The panting trees
Water boils in our hands
Pray for elusive freedom
The scars of evil
Our death is trivial
Writer(s): Tom Simonsen, Ottersen Kjetil, Hanne Cecilie Wollbrat Langlie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

