I've got to do something About the loathsome State I'm in. Dis con nec ted Dis con nec ted Dis con nec ted Everywhere I see decay. Mechanized and sterilized
You called me up on the phone today Struggling with the right words to say Time can change a thing or two Time has changed the lives of me and you But
(Chris DeGarmo, Geoff Tate) Behind my eyes I keep my truth from you. No one enters this secret place, the barrier only I embrace Time is fleeting now
Little girl sits in the corner, locked in a stare Arms waving madly at something that sadly isn't there Dressed in the day's best by a nurse who's nowhere
favorite son" Where did it all go wrong? I feel like I'm dying Here's to love, here's to hate To promises and to Promised Land lies
When I fell from grace I never realized how deep the flood was around me. A man whose life was toil was like a kettle left to boil, and the water left
There's hunger in Africa And anger's on assembly lines At the touch of a button, I'm miles away I want no connection Just information and I'm gone I
their favorite song." Where did it all go wrong? I feel like I'm dying. Here's to love, to hate, to promises and Promised Land lies.
Traduzione: Queensryche. Promised Land.
Traduzione: Queensryche. Album Promised Land - 1994.
: Beating with life you promised life, security, happiness. Unfortunate son cornered, cowering in the pit of circling panes of glass that surround and
: Little girl sits in the corner, locked in a stare. Arms waving madly at something that sadly isn't there. Dressed in the day's best by a nurse who'
: You called me up on the phone today struggling with the right words to say. Time can change a thing or two. Time has changed the lives of me and you
for their favorite song." Where did it all go wrong? I feel like I'm dying. Here's to love, to hate, to promises and Promised Land lies.
: Waiting for the feeling to subside, Paranoid, I melt into myself. They say I'm to reach inside and find the broken part of my machinery. Psychoanalyze
: Behind my eyes I keep my truth from you. No one enters this secret place, the barrier only I embrace. Time is fleeing now they say, Take time to look
: There's hunger in Africa, and anger on assembly lines. At the touch of a button I'm miles away. I want no connection, just information, and I'm gone