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Iskald - Burning Bridges lyrics
I'm watching the peaceful stars
 Their glow has diminished, I think
 Things are looking awfully grim
 It starts to rain from the clearest of nights
 You sorry eyes cut through my heart
 Flowers feeding from a river of tears
 Go now mom, let me walk this path
 I turn my back and for once in my life, I'm alone
 Barrels filled with fuel and fire
 Seducing all the staring eyes
 Becoming a place of gloomy thoughts
 A young mothers cry passing by
 It's been fourteen weeks and 4 nights
 Since my hands felt loving kindness
 Those very hands have now forgotten how to pick beautiful red roses
 The birds sing no song tonight
 The only stare at me, as if I was one of them
 I ask you now, carrion crow, am I not?
 This is no place for dead birds
 I think of home as it used to be smells of fruit and bread
 Time has changed, and the bread has moulded
 I fear the feast of the flawless
 My gun is cold but pounds through flesh
 Much like my heart within my chest
 The day I left I turned to tide
 Now a victim of a vengeful ride
 In my dreams I see a madman
 The man I'm about to becomeIskald - Burning Bridges - http://motolyrics.com/iskald/burning-bridges-lyrics.html
 Oh sweet home why did I leave all my friends and foes
 The piano plays from time to time
 I wish it was my mom
 My shy smile and clear blue eyes
 Judged for the things that I'm not
 I've begun to see the beauty in dead men
 Their lifes live on in my veins
 How can it be that I dream no more
 Have they left me alone
 I sit in my hole which I dug today
 Here I leave my waste
 For once I'm up I got to see
 The beautiful sunrise in rain
 I can smell it in the peaceful morning
 The smell of burned flesh
 It's normal now, is that odd?
 I bet my mom would say yes
 Come now and take a walk with me
 Just for a couple of miles
 And I'll tell 'bout my dreams
 Which I no longer have
 For tomorrow there will be no peace
 And now is the time
 No alarm I heard tonight is different from the others
 Burning bridges to my past
 I will mourn for you
 I've become the madman
 The prophet in my dreams









