Kinghorse : Going Home-Lose It

Alternative Metal / USA
(1992 - brak wydawcy)
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1. GOING HOME

The air -- it screams -- it calls out to you.
The ground -- the stones -- your past calls to you.
You chose this place for all your praise and blame.
It takes you back to a time when you were sane.
The eyes -- the voice -- the things that are long past.
You knew when you were small that your heart would never last.
So you were shown the way, you were shown the door.
The streets of your past are not yours anymore.
You're home again -- the streets, your only friend
So you were born to turn your back on fellow men?
You're home again -- you will learn to hate again
You will leave this place -- where will you go to then?
You're chasing ghosts, you clutch the hands of time
Your friends and you had fought to keep your souls alive
Now you go home to see new hands point towards the door
The streets of your past are not yours anymore.
(I have returned to take what's mine.
I will erase that painful time.
No one alive will know my face.
What occurred here will pass in time untraced.)
I can never go home.


2. LOSE IT

Show me a way to erase the time.
Show me a way to explain your crime.
Show me the scars, show me the face.
Show me the thorn I put in its place.
Misery will come to wipe your tears away.
In fantasy, you always look the other way.
When you speak, you fear the words you say.
No one sees you or the prison where you lay.
Living in a cage helps wipe the tears away.
Madness helps you wipe the years away.
Free yourself.
Lose yourself.
See inside your distorted mind, feel the wind from deep inside.
Take it away, wipe tears away, use your voice to drown out the day.
Remember the name, forget the face ... lose yourself without a trace.
Show me the hell you walked into.
Blink insane eyes I always see through.
Show me the scars, show me the face.
Show me the thorn I put in its place.
Show me a way to erase the time.
Show me a way to explain your crime.
Free yourself.
Lose yourself.
See inside your distorted mind, feel the wind from deep inside.
Take it away, wipe tears away, madness comes to drown out the day.

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