Weapons - Out Of Time Тексты

Rain down in a bullet of fear
My face blown white thrown wide to here
Red flames in a burst of the urban clear
The purple haze, the purple haze

Shook down on the pavement near
My lips flow bright in the lightening sphere
A pain breaks hard stretched ear to ear
A flower of blood, a flower of blood
Above, inside the night-born tear
Watch the kids in their blooming year
Rise to catch the wind as it disappears
Scattered in blood, scattered in blood

And the from the last light of the world I peer
Into the depths of the darkened cheer
This is who, this is what I fear


When I fade away
And the world turns back
Will you answer me?
Give you all my heart and soul
When you're out of time
And your life is done
Will I see your face?
Give me all your heart and soul

Flung back only to reappear
My lungs torn tight choked right to here
Feel the anger rush like a dead man's sneer
Colouring blood, colouring blood

Raised down to the victim's tear
My eyes shoot black in the thickening leer
As the ground rips up into the atmosphere
Like a flower of love, a flower of love

My soul inside a tunnel of fear
My sight on a climb to the clear
Time flown beaten and sown
From the fields of this planet I'm blown
And as I walk through that open door
Hold the life that I loved that I saw
On my knees with my head on the floor
What is One, Whole, Pure


When I fade away
And the world turns back
Will you answer me?
Give you all my heart and soul
When you're out of time
And your life is done
Will I see your face?
Give me all your heart and soul
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