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wieder ein text von mir, diesmal aber etwas anders. war in dieser form innerhalb von 20 minuten fertig und entsprang der idee, ein gewisses problemchen von mir auf meine art festzuhalten ("i know she'll always call my name" sollte egtl alles sagen). die musik dazu geht mal wieder richtung melodic death.
chasing a lion
if i would hunt what i could kill
i'd never feel that special thrill
of being chased with several pains
whilst the liquids form in stains
on back and legs the wounds keep bleeding
if i just knew where this was leading...
my body hurts, but still i run
provoced my prey, have had my fun
then turned, knowing i had no chance
i breath in fear, functions enhanced
by hormones, guaranteeing my survival
never to face my death's arrival
blood dripping wounds all o'er my arm
the joy of dominance and harm
blood dripping wounds all o'er my arm
the joy of dominance and harm
YAW
this feeling is well worth the price
'cause when i look into these eyes
my fear will dull and i will rise
above the pain whilst blood i spill
i hold on to my weapons still
but I'm never about to kill
a feeling nobody can tame
i know she'll always call my name
'cause when i look into these eyes
my fear will dull and i will rise
above the pain whilst blood i spill
i hold on to my weapons still
but I'm never about to kill
but I'm never about to kill
ich würde gerne eure ehrlichen meinungen dazu hören und vllt findet ja jemand textlich oder grammatikalisch unschöne passagen, die ich übersehen habe.
chasing a lion
if i would hunt what i could kill
i'd never feel that special thrill
of being chased with several pains
whilst the liquids form in stains
on back and legs the wounds keep bleeding
if i just knew where this was leading...
my body hurts, but still i run
provoced my prey, have had my fun
then turned, knowing i had no chance
i breath in fear, functions enhanced
by hormones, guaranteeing my survival
never to face my death's arrival
blood dripping wounds all o'er my arm
the joy of dominance and harm
blood dripping wounds all o'er my arm
the joy of dominance and harm
YAW
this feeling is well worth the price
'cause when i look into these eyes
my fear will dull and i will rise
above the pain whilst blood i spill
i hold on to my weapons still
but I'm never about to kill
a feeling nobody can tame
i know she'll always call my name
'cause when i look into these eyes
my fear will dull and i will rise
above the pain whilst blood i spill
i hold on to my weapons still
but I'm never about to kill
but I'm never about to kill
ich würde gerne eure ehrlichen meinungen dazu hören und vllt findet ja jemand textlich oder grammatikalisch unschöne passagen, die ich übersehen habe.
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