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Woodkid - The Other Side

  • Writer: Nečiji Neko
    Nečiji Neko
  • Jun 18, 2018
  • 1 min read

I heard a whisper on my shoulder Pretending life is worth the fight O can you hear the song of thunder When fear strangles a soldier's pride And on the surface of the waters Will dance reflections of the fire in the night

I remember cheering from towers A face is smiling in the light I remember the bells, the flowers Those days are dying in the dark

Boy I was shaped for the fury Now I pay the price Of the human race's vice And I was promised The glorious ending of a knight But the crown is out of sight

I'm slowly drifting into slumber Cause I have lost the force to fight It's like a cold hand on my shoulder I'll see you on the other side

And in the arms of endless anger Will end the story of a soldier in the dark

 
 
 

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Ever Thine.
Ever Mine.
Ever Ours.
Prijavi se:

En sa beauté gît ma mort et ma vie.

Je serai poète et toi poésie.

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