Ashes to Ashes Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | On the Way Back(2011) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Heavy Metal |
Labels | My Graveyard Productions |
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5. Ashes to Ashes (6:06)
(A) four years old child dies in the playground,
just an ordinary tragedy.
(But,) explain it to his dad, 'cause I can't.
I'm not (so) sure he wants to understand.
Nothing to say, (ooh)
when She comes, we move aside.
Maybe I should pray (ooh)
but I feel so cold inside.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust,
Of course, what should we add?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
It is so plain'n'sad...
Plain'n'sad.
Hospital, somewhere.
Glass's a pale stain,
death a painless curtain.
While a man lays there
waits a child alone,
for a dad not coming home.
And the question is
always the same,
an useless:“why”?
It feels so wrong,
Maybe I should
at least write down a song...
I am so tired,
Lord.
So useless,
so
old.
Return
But I love so much
this human kind,
with all its (share of) pain.
I can't just sit
and wait to drain:
I'll write a dream for them...
I am so tired,
Lord.
So useless,
so
old.
Return
(There) must be a place,
road, field or lane,
where fathers and sons will meet again.
Down the river's bed,
to throw a stone
and say: “Hey dad!
...look what I have done”.
just an ordinary tragedy.
(But,) explain it to his dad, 'cause I can't.
I'm not (so) sure he wants to understand.
Nothing to say, (ooh)
when She comes, we move aside.
Maybe I should pray (ooh)
but I feel so cold inside.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust,
Of course, what should we add?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
It is so plain'n'sad...
Plain'n'sad.
Hospital, somewhere.
Glass's a pale stain,
death a painless curtain.
While a man lays there
waits a child alone,
for a dad not coming home.
And the question is
always the same,
an useless:“why”?
It feels so wrong,
Maybe I should
at least write down a song...
I am so tired,
Lord.
So useless,
so
old.
Return
But I love so much
this human kind,
with all its (share of) pain.
I can't just sit
and wait to drain:
I'll write a dream for them...
I am so tired,
Lord.
So useless,
so
old.
Return
(There) must be a place,
road, field or lane,
where fathers and sons will meet again.
Down the river's bed,
to throw a stone
and say: “Hey dad!
...look what I have done”.
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On the Way Back - Lyrics
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3. Apocalypse Lyrics | 4. Song Lyrics |
▶ 5. Ashes to Ashes Lyrics | 6. The Sower Lyrics |
7. Gilgamesh Lyrics | 8. The Slaughter of the Guilties Lyrics |
9. You Brought Me Sorrow Lyrics | 10. Twenty Eight Steps Lyrics |
11. On the Way Back Lyrics |
On the Way Back - Album Credits
Members
- Umberto Spiniello : Drums
- Derek Maniscalco : Bass
- Andy Menario : Guitars
- Rick Anderson : Vocals
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