paroles de chanson Before the Wrath - Methodica

Anything that falls is unwanted
As planes in flight are searching for applause
And though we try to escape that
We grieve and struggle red in tooth and claw
The visions flow in my head
Tear-stained eyes
All the good things gone bad
Tears run dry

The clapping hands that smile
In approval
They're hard to understand
They're pictures on the wall
With satellite T.V
Anyone can see
But they don't watch at all
Radioactive snow's an ill omen
It's something that no sun can ever melt
If there's a time for sorrow
It arose while we were doing something else
The flames burn high in my head
Bloodshot eyes
All the good things gone bad
Anger rises

We don't care about the light
Burning in that field so bare
There's a man crying for help
Fascinated by the flare
A man with a beaten child inside
Beats a child who'll hate the world outside
With the wave comes the high tide
All this fucking town will die
Before the wrath, before the wrath
Before the wrath, before the wrath
Before the wrath, before the wrath
Before the wrath, before the wrath

Radioactive snow is still falling
It's something that no sun can ever melt
We had a bright tomorrow
Which in the end turned into something else
The visions flow in my head
Tear-stained eyes
All the good things gone bad
Tears run dry