Atonement

The 11th Hour

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    Rogga:
    I kneel in the damp soil
    Your stone's so cold
    I long to hear your voice
    Can't remember

    My hands fold as in payer
    Why in hell am I here?
    No forgiveness for an old fool
    Least of all from you

    Ed:
    Speak to me in my head
    Speak to me from the dead
    Forgive me for what I've done wrong
    I've lived with this burden of grief-
    -for far too long

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    How long have I been sitting here?
    My knees are stiff and it's dark and cold
    Was that really your voice or just my brain
    Playing tricks on me?
    The words echo in the raven's scream

    ... Not me... It's not me... wrong place, wrong time
    ... She wait's... It's her... you need to find

    Rogga:
    Never seen this house before
    A withered wreath on the door
    I know who's inside
    You showed me...

    Her eyes fill with tears
    I try to speak... no air
    My lungs burn in my chest
    As I wheeze my last request

    Ed:
    Speak to my, before I'm dead
    Know that I never meant to make you sad
    The years that we wasted won't return
    But please grant me peace-
    - though I know I deserve to burn

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