I'll sleep the day away. Look past my barnacled mind and in time I'll roll the stone away. While we still have the daylight, I might look these lessons in the eye. While we still have the daylight
say I screen my eyes Hoping to see you again This is my curse (the longing) This is my curse (to) This is my curse (the yearning) This is my curse There
I strain my eyes Hoping to see you again This is my curse (the longing) This is my curse (time) This is my curse (the yearning) This is my curse There
could this come to be? While we still have the daylight I might look these lessons in the eye While we still have the daylight I might become some brand new kinda guy While we still have the daylight
Traduzione: La luce del giorno Curse. The Show Must Go On ....
Traduzione: La luce del giorno Curse. This Is Not A Lovesong Pt. 1.
Traduzione: La luce del giorno Curse. Un ratto di Coffin.
Traduzione: La luce del giorno Curse. La Weight Of The World.
I screen my eyes Hoping to see you again This is my curse (the longing) This is my curse (to) This is my curse (the yearning) This is my curse There
God. It surely can't be not that time, well I'll just ruin my kind. I hid the sunlight up my sleeve, like an 'International #A' theif. I curse the daylight
Daylight drapes your eyes, I awake from death, reborn with purpose My soul was burned to black, and I had settled in the undertow But I'm not the person
he don't look well Left his mom stressed, now it's time to bomb the projects Teflon vest, four pounds could make your palm sweat Put the word out, so vexed I even curse
the shadows of immortal Without their maste they have no focus They have no choice but to obey Without their Rings they have no life This curse is their
everything will end nocturnal silence, shattered and lost slaughtered by daylight and my search for hell, a circle of chaos... ...neverending I curse
everything will end Nocturnal silence, shattered and lost Slaughtered by daylight And my search for hell is a circle of chaos Neverending... I curse
is killing me Despise, I curse every sunrise Out of reach, just out of touch Only thing I know for certain Alive in the daylight, alone in the dark
asks the questions Old freedom twists and turns And chokes on codes of honour On the sword of no return And it's the curse of the traveller The curse
