XIII
1. Overture
2. From The Cradle To The Grave
4. Changes: -Sign Of Heaven
5. -Incomplete
6. -Turn The Page
7. Heartblood
8. Over And Over
9. In Vain (I Won't Go Down)
10. Immortal Sin
11. Paint It, Black (Rolling Stones)
12. Just Alone
Un magnifique mélange rage symphonique !!!
Paroles
The clouds have prepared
for rain and storm.
The chill of the wind has
frozen all the pain.
I know in my room it's dry
and warm,
but I cannot stand to scan
the walls in vain.
White and wonderful the
snow covers my hair.
I reach out but you're not
there.
In the days of December,
I'm lonely ever since you're
gone.
In the night I remember
your frozen hands that kept
me warm.
In the days of December.
I've never seen sense in
future plans.
I know that the time will
make it up somehow.
But God, how I miss you,
there's no words
to tell you how it looks
inside myself now.
Cold and beautiful,
Your vision in the ice.
I reach out but you're not
there.
In the days of December,
I'm lonely ever since you're
gone.
In the night I remember
your frozen hands that kept
me warm.
In the days of December.
Grave
There is a window out of pain,
but the grief will come again,
swallow all the light and steal
the sleep tonight
I'll never see the day to take it
all away.
There was a time to play my
cards,
drown my anchor in the
hearts,
find the tracks to love and get
the tricks to shove.
I never found a way to make it
here to stay.
My world is dark and out of
touch,
I'm left alone a bit too much.
What you see is what you get,
but when you can't there's
nothing left.
I'll miss you from the cradle to
the grave.
My world is full of mortal
scenes
that blind my eyes and steal
my dreams.
What you feel is what you get,
but when you can't there's
nothing left.
I'll miss you from the cradle to
the grave.
My world is dark and out of
touch,
I'm left alone a bit too much.
What you see is what you get,
but when you can't there's
nothing left.
I'll miss you from the cradle to
the grave.
My world is full of mortal
scenes
that blind my eyes and steal
my dreams.
I can't see or feel it yet,
and as I can't there's nothing
left.
I'll miss it from the cradle to
the grave.
I'll miss it from the cradle to
the grave.
I'll miss you from the cradle to
the grave...
Another Wasted Day (also known as
"XIII")
See these people like me, living in this
dirty place
Feel this deep depression in these
streets that lame the brain
It kills the will that drives me on
'Cos where's no hope all power's gone
Why am I here? a senseless birth
I'm not afraid to leave this earth
Heal these hollow eyes that keep on
staring at these walls
Fill the empty space that's in these
heads where chaos crawls
'Cos from the mud there comes
disease
A new born hate disturbs the peace
A fatal end to all my grief
I've lost my pride, my self belief
I get my food from an unknown hand
I did nothing for it, understand
Ref:
Still I'm waiting for a reason that
could make a difference but
this is another wasted day
Give me something to rely on, I don't
know where I am going
This is just another wasted day
Hear this voiceless calling in a world
of noisy gear
Find the answer for a human child
why it is here
'Cos from the mud there comes
disease
A new born hate disturbs the peace
A fatal end to all my grief
I've lost my pride, my self belief
Not only out of work, we're out of all
It seems this world's for us all too
small
Ref.