Absolution Denied Songtext
von Spoil Engine

Get your story straight
It wasn′t very convincing
So drop the act
Of the gifts you left us empty
All the pretend
It doesn't make any sense
And the last seen is the last heard
Redemption, decision
If you will

I have seen the rise, I have seen the fall
When I look at you, I see them all
I have seen it in your eyes
The road to your own demise


Falling down, and I can′t get a grip
(What the hell is going on, I feel so strange)
Falling down, and I can't get a grip
(What was I thinking?)
Falling down, and I can't get a grip
(When I lay my hand upon your face and say)
Falling down, and I can′t get a grip
(What may come will come, but I will never stray)

With the tragic, the dramatic
The static, and erratic
And the entire nation
Dinotics and the statics
It′s the simple observation
The optical illusion
We do not compete statistics
It's the cynic and the saint
We do not feel ashamed
We do not feel a thing
We do not feel a thing
We do not feel a thing
We do not feel a thing

I have seen the rise, I have seen the fall
When I look at you, I see them all
I have seen it in your eyes
The road to your own demise


Falling down, and I can′t get a grip
(What the hell is going on, I feel so strange)
Falling down, and I can't get a grip
(What was I thinking?)
Falling down, and I can′t get a grip
(When I lay my hand upon your face and say)
Falling down, and I can't get a grip
(What may come will come, but I will never stray)

The minute you came
And you came here to lose
The minute you came
And you came here to lose
The minute you came
And you came here to lose
The minute you came
And you came here to lose

I have seen the rise, I have seen the fall
When I look at you, I see them all
I have seen it in your eyes
The road to your own demise

Falling down, and I can′t get a grip
(What the hell is going on, I feel so strange)
Falling down, and I can't get a grip
(What was I thinking?)
Falling down, and I can't get a grip
(When I lay my hand upon your face and say)
Falling down, and I can′t get a grip
(What may come will come, but I will never stray)