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taken from the album "HEARTBURNT" © 2015 Plainsong Records <br /> <br />Scream Silence - The End Of The Lie - taken from the album HEARTBURNT (c) (p) 2015 Plainsong Records <br /> <br />lyrics: <br /> <br />The End Of The Lie <br /> <br />words: Anthony J. Brown music: Robert Klausch/Hardy Fieting <br /> <br />I wander the forest <br />still under her spell <br />no pathway to follow <br />in darkness we dwell <br /> <br />well sleep’s never easy <br />when your days are ill-spent <br />dreams of boats burning <br />refuse to relent <br /> <br />the more I try to feign <br />the less I belong <br />and the truth is so lonely <br />when there’s only yourself to be strong <br /> <br />it’s the end of the lie <br />nothing is worth more than time <br />when passion is compromised <br />it’s the end of the lie <br /> <br />the songbird is silent <br />whenever we approach <br />her disdain defiant <br />all three of us know <br /> <br />so the law I must break <br />as these days are too long <br />and the roof is so homely <br />when below me there’s so much that’s wrong <br /> <br />it’s the end of the lie <br />nothing is worth more than time <br />more lament than lullaby <br />it’s the end of the lie <br /> <br />all sunday a knot deep in my stomach <br />for the pain monday’s laid in store <br />with tuesday to thursday the poison prevails <br />then friday and saturday is the torpor I’ve come to deplore <br /> <br />it is the end of the lie ....
taken from the album "HEARTBURNT" © 2015 Plainsong Records <br /> <br />Scream Silence - The End Of The Lie - taken from the album HEARTBURNT (c) (p) 2015 Plainsong Records <br /> <br />lyrics: <br /> <br />The End Of The Lie <br /> <br />words: Anthony J. Brown music: Robert Klausch/Hardy Fieting <br /> <br />I wander the forest <br />still under her spell <br />no pathway to follow <br />in darkness we dwell <br /> <br />well sleep’s never easy <br />when your days are ill-spent <br />dreams of boats burning <br />refuse to relent <br /> <br />the more I try to feign <br />the less I belong <br />and the truth is so lonely <br />when there’s only yourself to be strong <br /> <br />it’s the end of the lie <br />nothing is worth more than time <br />when passion is compromised <br />it’s the end of the lie <br /> <br />the songbird is silent <br />whenever we approach <br />her disdain defiant <br />all three of us know <br /> <br />so the law I must break <br />as these days are too long <br />and the roof is so homely <br />when below me there’s so much that’s wrong <br /> <br />it’s the end of the lie <br />nothing is worth more than time <br />more lament than lullaby <br />it’s the end of the lie <br /> <br />all sunday a knot deep in my stomach <br />for the pain monday’s laid in store <br />with tuesday to thursday the poison prevails <br />then friday and saturday is the torpor I’ve come to deplore <br /> <br />it is the end of the lie ....
