mardi 7 février 2012

WOODKID and his IRON



an ARTWORK . .


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Deep in the OCEAN, DEAD and cast AWAY
Where innocence's burn in FLAMES
A million mile from HOME, I'm walking AHEAD 
I'm FROZEN to the BONES, I am 

A sodier on my own, I don't know the way 
I'm riding up the heights of SHAME
I'm waiting for the CALL, the hand on the chest I'm ready for the FIGHT, and FATE 

The sound of IRON CHOCKS is stuck in my head, 
The THUNDER of the drums DICTATES
The rhythm of the FALLS, the NUMBER of deads
The rising of the horns, ahead
From the DAWN OF TIME to the END of days
I will have to run, away
I want to feel the PAIN and the bitter TASTE
Of the BLOOD on my LIPS, again

This deadly burst of snow is burning my HANDS,
I'm frozen to the bones, I AM
A MILLION MILE from home, I'm walking AWAY
I can't REMIND your EYES . . your FACE

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1 commentaire:

  1. La vidéo fait pas mal penser à l'univers de TARSEM... c'est très beau en tout cas !

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