The Gathering

The Gathering - Eleanor songtekst

Je score:

underneath the mask you`ve buried yourself into
it`s coal-black
i am tired of the gulping that you do
every day a new face
what if i unscrew
your own identity
wouldn`t you guess there`s nothing left of you? 

the quicksand of life drags us
down into the circle
one day. we might not catch you 

i feel sorry for what you try to do
breaking others down. to try and to pursue
your own selfish interests
i am starting to get sick of you 

whatever happened ever since you left
you make yourself and me look like fools
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Auteur: Anneke van Giersbergen

Componist: Anneke van Giersbergen, Frank Boeijen (2), Hans Rutten, Hugo Prinsen Geerligs, Jelmer Wiersma, René Rutten

Publisher: Psychonaut Records, The Gathering

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2008

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: A Noise Severe (2007) , Mandylion (1995) , Sleepy Buildings (2004)

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