Текст песни Thrice - (that) Hideous Strength, слова песни Thrice

Текст песни Thrice - (that) Hideous Strength

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Oh, that I could screamAnd the world would stop and listenAnd these scars could speak in volumesBut who has ears to hearOr eyes to seeAgain I scream But my voice is buried in an unearthly silenceLike in nightmares when ghosts steal your breath. I pray that power be not in my wordsBut in truth that supercedes the mind of manAnd our dead hope, and our blind faith in means that look to justify the ends.I feel a presence in the roomI feel cold fingers close around my neck.With out you I am lost.Let mine eyes not fail with looking upward.

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(that) Hideous Strength

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