Текст песни Keep Quiet - Sons
I
am
a
dead
man
walking
Treading
above
on
the
ground
where
I
lay
Silently
prisoned
by
the
breath
that
won't
fill
up
my
lungs
You
keep
quiet
long
enough
We'll
all
watch
you
burn
Heaven's
calling
out
for
you
Hell's
got
a
grip
on
your
soul
If
you
will
tear
the
scales
back
from
your
eyes
We're
all
waiting
here
for
you
But
you've
got
to
let
it
die
Your
burden
is
heavy
Your
arms
are
too
weak
You
can't
hold
the
weight
of
this
world
while
you
keep
You
keep
quiet.
Your
silence
Your
silence
will
eat
It'll
eat
you
alive
with
the
secrets
you're
keeping
I
am
a
dead
man
walking
Treading
above
on
the
ground
where
I
lay
Silently
prisoned
by
the
breath
that
won't
fill
up
my
lungs
You
keep
quiet
long
enough
We'll
all
watch
you
burn
Heaven's
calling
out
for
you
Hell's
got
a
grip
on
your
soul
If
you
will
tear
the
scales
back
from
your
eyes
We're
all
waiting
here
for
you
But
you've
got
to
let
it
die
You
keep
quiet
long
enough
We'll
all
watch
you
burn
Heaven's
calling
out
for
you
Hell's
got
a
grip
on
your
soul
If
you
will
tear
the
scales
back
from
your
eyes
We're
all
waiting
here
for
you
But
you've
got
to
let
it
die
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