クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Iron Fire
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Steene
Songwriter
歌詞
A Monday morning, another sleepless night
I am falling out of reach and sight
Spent a year in a war zone, now there is no one left
I'm standing on my own, my mind feels so compressed
I hear the darkness call my name
Ghostlike voices, like a moth to the flame
Bones and gasoline, on the frontier of silence
Bones and gasoline, victim of violence
Bones and gasoline, like a ghost of loneliness
Bones and gasoline, I walk in emptiness
No one is calling, everybody's gone
I am stalling, from inside I am torn
I'm living in a dreamland, slowly drift away
Sinking down in a quicksand, facing another day
I hear the darkness call my name
Ghostlike voices, like a moth to the flame
Bones and gasoline, on the frontier of silence
Bones and gasoline, victim of violence
Bones and gasoline, like a ghost of loneliness
Bones and gasoline, I walk in emptiness
I need a time out of the endless untended call
Another dark round between these walls, my mind feels narrow
Bones and gasoline, on the frontier of silence
Bones and gasoline, victim of violence
Bones and gasoline, like a ghost of loneliness
Bones and gasoline, I walk in emptiness
Written by: Martin Steene
