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Vendetta Red lyrics - Between The Never And The Now

Seconds Away

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Lead in your chest halo in water watchme drill holes in my head Misunderstood? Meet me at midnight with your lovers heart in a box We'll watch how the world pushes forward Running like insects from god You only want to be near him So you join in his crimson jihad Cause they cast out the dark with 2 stones and a spark til your seconds away from redemption wage your war with the dead and your breakfast in bed till your seconds away from redemption April came on the pain was like knives digging right into my feet Echoes of agony breaking my body most of this is merely a lie

The Prediction

K'LA "The Coldest Winter Ever"
So here it is, flat out and simple…which do you trust your heart or your head? See your heart will lead you where you want to be, but your head will lead you where you ought to be. But which will lead you where you’re meant to be? See I followed my heart and it led me where I am, but my head is continuously telling me that I’m not where I should be by reminding me of the pain I go through just being where I am. But I ask myself, what if this is meant? Although it’s hard, although it hurts, although it feels at times that it may not be fair, what if this is truly meant? What if I wait this out, stick with it through all the pain and hard work and it all pays off? What if I can change his life and in return he changes mine? But then again, what if I wait this out, stick with it through all the pain and hard work and it falls to pieces? Should I care more about me, or about him? Who should I love more? Am I willing to hurt him now and save myself later, or put myself on the line and save him? In the end I guess it all comes down to what kind of person you are. Am I a thinker, or am I a feeler? Do I plan ahead or do I follow my whims? Do I use logic or do I use compassion? Do I give condemnations or chances, or even more. Which does he make me want to be?

Food For The Gods

IN FLAMES "Whoracle"
Shame marries the guilt introduces itself to the concept of total loneliness Sensations repressed make friends with Suicidia, and and here the leeches begin to suck away the lust for life Escape takes lead into a world unknown uncontrolled by all where borders are erased and potential infinite Chosen cells, glands and transmittors blast the body with joy Astral feet running up to dimensions covered with gold stairs of glowing electroplasma safir onyx and buzzing vibrations A dead men´s banquet food for the gods There´s only 1 real world our earth is but a shadow Created from a child´s heart, a living jewel from now on abode for a soul in its setting Escape takes lead into a world unknown uncontrolled by all where borders are erased and potential infinite Chosen cells, glands and transmittors blast the body with joy Astral feet running up to dimensions covered with gold stairs of glowing electroplasma safir onyx and buzzing vibrations A dead men´s banquet food for the gods Cutting the bloodline re-tie the bleeding roots to heavenly ship of glass and let it drift in passive arrogance in a one-word dialogue with the stars

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