Şarkı sözleri : Parkway Drive. Horizons. Frostbite.
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Finishing points end with murderous hearts,
Heralds another night.
I've got you by my side.
Bring me the night,
Bring me the tide,
Bring me another day.
But further, from your arms.
And this hall is frozen,
And my limbs so numb.
Feel the Frostbite.
And save the help of coming back at all.
And this way I've chosen,
Leaves our hearts so numb.
As another day,
Sets in place,
Ready to strike.
And there will be no dawn,
At these hours.
I find my life,
Turns itself in circles,
Reignited the worst of fears,
And leading others to the cold.
Powerless.
I'm afraid to love,
These thoughts of you.
Please leave me the scars,
Just leave me the scars.
Wake (Wake),
These are the hours left to toast.
These are the times,
These are times of Age.
These are the places,
For where jackals find out their targets.
And Solitude goes hand in hand with,
Disaster.
And this wall is frozen,
And my limbs so numb.
Feel the Frostbite.
And save the help of coming back at all.
And the moved lips of men,
Leaves the heart so numb.
And I'll salvage what little hope I can,
From your sword.
Still I'm choking on the words,
I should've said,
1,000 times.
And I'm cursing every memory,
And I'm holding on until,
There's nothing left to say.
Every scar,
Every scar still bares your name.
Every scar still bares an angel's face.
An angel's face.
And still I chase,
I chase the sun.
And still I chase,
I chase the sun
(Thanks to Christian for these lyrics)
Finishing points end with murderous hearts,
Heralds another night.
I've got you by my side.
Bring me the night,
Bring me the tide,
Bring me another day.
But further, from your arms.
And this hall is frozen,
And my limbs so numb.
Feel the Frostbite.
And save the help of coming back at all.
And this way I've chosen,
Leaves our hearts so numb.
As another day,
Sets in place,
Ready to strike.
And there will be no dawn,
At these hours.
I find my life,
Turns itself in circles,
Reignited the worst of fears,
And leading others to the cold.
Powerless.
I'm afraid to love,
These thoughts of you.
Please leave me the scars,
Just leave me the scars.
Wake (Wake),
These are the hours left to toast.
These are the times,
These are times of Age.
These are the places,
For where jackals find out their targets.
And Solitude goes hand in hand with,
Disaster.
And this wall is frozen,
And my limbs so numb.
Feel the Frostbite.
And save the help of coming back at all.
And the moved lips of men,
Leaves the heart so numb.
And I'll salvage what little hope I can,
From your sword.
Still I'm choking on the words,
I should've said,
1,000 times.
And I'm cursing every memory,
And I'm holding on until,
There's nothing left to say.
Every scar,
Every scar still bares your name.
Every scar still bares an angel's face.
An angel's face.
And still I chase,
I chase the sun.
And still I chase,
I chase the sun
(Thanks to Christian for these lyrics)
Parkway Drive
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