Ahab Songtext
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Addictive, sad personality, suspended from all reality, so much better than all
the rest of us with nothing un your life to last...Bound to your obsessive phantasy
Trapped in your deseased misery, I have to relate to your mistakes
and to pay for your fakes...
In the eye of the storm, taking mine for your own
You've never been sorry, hold on to the wheel!
You're pulling me down, I'll cut you off my feet
Don't need your cheats, not your weight on me!
the rest of us with nothing un your life to last...Bound to your obsessive phantasy
Trapped in your deseased misery, I have to relate to your mistakes
and to pay for your fakes...
In the eye of the storm, taking mine for your own
You've never been sorry, hold on to the wheel!
You're pulling me down, I'll cut you off my feet
Don't need your cheats, not your weight on me!
A piece of gold nailed to the mast, who's gonna
catch your madness first? Contagious sickness
of the mind, deceives us all, render us blind!
A fire quivers all hrough of the mind, that lightening
it killed thoughts with ease, smolders reason and
murders oeace! Don't let that fever fake over me...
In the eye of the storm, taking mine for your own
You've never been sorry, hold on to the wheel!
You're pulling me down, I'll cut you off my feet
Don't need your cheats, not your weight on me!
"What's it mean, bones...talk to me!
I've seen it all in wicked dreams...
The blooming seed of misery
reaching up from deeper seas..."
The clouds turn black, the waves grow higher like towers built up for a pyre
The boiling foam's the wood to burn, it's flying sparks are falling rain
"Oh Captain - No Captain! The sail's burning blue!" We shared the same passion, I thought I know you...bt you've never known faith
except your desire, dancing on the graves of the slaves that you hired...
You're talking quicksand...I'll be condemned, you make me worse
than I already am! I'll paythe price 'cos I bought your lies
with you back turned on Me when I needed advise...
You drain my reason, you turn my mind
spit on my honour, kill with your pride!
I'll not be poisoned from inside...
'till the fire expires, will finally dies!
In the eye of the storm you'll go down, I'll be gone
and I'll never feel sorry as the sails disappear!
On a casket I ride, what a strange twist and turn!
Three tribesman feathers are carved on the lid...
"Look! It's Ahab!" Caught in his own trap
Tied to the meat, hunting the Whale and
Betray for success... Take your rest under the waves!
With your craves and the beats of your heart,
Your regrets in retard...and drown all alone...
Take what's deserved and keep what's your own...
sinking so...
low donwn! (Go down!)
catch your madness first? Contagious sickness
of the mind, deceives us all, render us blind!
A fire quivers all hrough of the mind, that lightening
it killed thoughts with ease, smolders reason and
murders oeace! Don't let that fever fake over me...
In the eye of the storm, taking mine for your own
You've never been sorry, hold on to the wheel!
You're pulling me down, I'll cut you off my feet
Don't need your cheats, not your weight on me!
"What's it mean, bones...talk to me!
I've seen it all in wicked dreams...
The blooming seed of misery
reaching up from deeper seas..."
The clouds turn black, the waves grow higher like towers built up for a pyre
The boiling foam's the wood to burn, it's flying sparks are falling rain
"Oh Captain - No Captain! The sail's burning blue!" We shared the same passion, I thought I know you...bt you've never known faith
except your desire, dancing on the graves of the slaves that you hired...
You're talking quicksand...I'll be condemned, you make me worse
than I already am! I'll paythe price 'cos I bought your lies
with you back turned on Me when I needed advise...
You drain my reason, you turn my mind
spit on my honour, kill with your pride!
I'll not be poisoned from inside...
'till the fire expires, will finally dies!
In the eye of the storm you'll go down, I'll be gone
and I'll never feel sorry as the sails disappear!
On a casket I ride, what a strange twist and turn!
Three tribesman feathers are carved on the lid...
"Look! It's Ahab!" Caught in his own trap
Tied to the meat, hunting the Whale and
Betray for success... Take your rest under the waves!
With your craves and the beats of your heart,
Your regrets in retard...and drown all alone...
Take what's deserved and keep what's your own...
sinking so...
low donwn! (Go down!)
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