Brickwalker — текст песни (Soilwork)

Brickwalker wont you cease your time

Instead of ruin daily lives

Against the grain they stand

Against the grain they fall

Paint them a picture of their fate

Face their fearless looks so pale

Its so goddamn beautiful...



Youve already put your hands on their fate

Your mind is clear and your speech is free

Your doors are shut and they wont see

With your cynic presence theyll shiver

til the break of dawn



Come on, come on, come on

Theyre so expendable



Chorus:

Were all so fatal, were all too able

Wed like to have a break... say

Were all so tragic, illogical magic

Wed like to turn the page... say



So, watch them cross the yard of time

Do not fail dont cross that line

Inside, they will leave tonight

Vanish through the sky



Dont throw the page. dont throw it all away!

Gotta turn the page. just lead thy pain astray!