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Текст песни conflict - Climbing The Stairs

conflict - Climbing The Stairs слова песни




Standing alone in a mysteryStanding alone in miseryThe start of the war, it`s the first to dieSo on my own, in not the place to beFirst, I see visions of insane men unaware on theStairs, caught by the same gangPure hatred on young and aged faces there`s one, two,three, but they ain`t leaving tracesAs someone pushes past, I`m caught right in their path.I try to respond, But this just raises a laughA clenched fist punches hard, smashing the faceI try to turn and run, but they`re all over the placeI`m pulling hard on the tair rail, but this ain`t myNight my shirt rips in two, as they hold me so tightI feel a terrible blow, as something collides withSkull I fight back so hard, but the blades take theirToll so many shots on target, on the floor curled upTight the crazed just won`t stop,Is this finally goodnight?Now a feeling so strange, something won`t let it dieAnd can`t let them screw up the rest of our lives.I`m losing all, all track of timeI feel the pain of a real life crimeBoy they roar, let`s open up his headHey you;see how far you`ve pushed thisI`m now praying that someone will turn up soonI`m unaware they`re creeping down the backstairsI shout"Hey, what am I getting this for?,I weren`t even there, I didn`t go past the door".But the baton rains down, the boots pile inWhy don`t they leave it, look at the state that I`m inThe choppers chops hard, the blade cuts deepFlesh hangs off in slices and I start to weepThe baton rains down, the boots pile inI feel a strange peacefulness building up withinThe choppers chops hard, the blood runs redI feel total release, I think I must be deadBack alive in the shadow of a dead manI`m not alone? I`m reaching for the stair railsInstead I grab the hand of the fatherI see a face, it`s the face of motherThere`s someone else, It`s the mother of my motherWhose strong man is helping meClimb up the stairs from the misery climb and climb,The stairs from the misery climbing the stairsFor the unaware?To see

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