Man Erg
๐ต 1149 characters
โฑ๏ธ 10:21 duration
๐ ID: 16487067
๐ Lyrics
The killer lives inside me: yes, I can feel him move.
Sometimes he's lightly sleeping
in the quiet of his room,
but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine;
he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
Yes the killer lives.
Angels live inside me: I can feel them smile...
Their presence strokes
and soothes the tempest in my mind
and their love can heal the wounds
that I have wrought.
They watch me as I go to fall
- well, I know I shall be caught,
while the angels live.
How can I be free?
How can I get help?
Am I really me?
Am I someone else?
But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes
of gloom
and Death's Head throws his cloak into
the corner of my room
and I am doomed...
But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters
of my youth
and solemn, waiting Old Man
in the gables of the roof:
he tells me truth...
And I too, live inside me and very often
don't know who I am:
I know I'm not a hero, but
I hope that I'll not die.
I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
all are me:
Dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace
as long as Man lives...
I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
all are me:
Dictators, saviours, refugees...
Sometimes he's lightly sleeping
in the quiet of his room,
but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine;
he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
Yes the killer lives.
Angels live inside me: I can feel them smile...
Their presence strokes
and soothes the tempest in my mind
and their love can heal the wounds
that I have wrought.
They watch me as I go to fall
- well, I know I shall be caught,
while the angels live.
How can I be free?
How can I get help?
Am I really me?
Am I someone else?
But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes
of gloom
and Death's Head throws his cloak into
the corner of my room
and I am doomed...
But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters
of my youth
and solemn, waiting Old Man
in the gables of the roof:
he tells me truth...
And I too, live inside me and very often
don't know who I am:
I know I'm not a hero, but
I hope that I'll not die.
I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
all are me:
Dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace
as long as Man lives...
I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
all are me:
Dictators, saviours, refugees...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.55] The killer lives inside me: yes, I can feel him move.
[00:34.21] Sometimes he's lightly sleeping
[00:42.23] in the quiet of his room,
[00:50.01] but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine;
[01:00.97] he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
[01:11.10] Yes the killer lives.
[01:27.79] Angels live inside me: I can feel them smile...
[01:43.89] Their presence strokes
[01:47.92] and soothes the tempest in my mind
[01:59.93] and their love can heal the wounds
[02:05.88] that I have wrought.
[02:09.95] They watch me as I go to fall
[02:16.24] - well, I know I shall be caught,
[02:19.90] while the angels live.
[03:21.99] How can I be free?
[03:24.32] How can I get help?
[03:26.48] Am I really me?
[03:28.95] Am I someone else?
[04:59.72] But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes
[05:04.91] of gloom
[05:08.33] and Death's Head throws his cloak into
[05:11.50] the corner of my room
[05:17.27] and I am doomed...
[05:30.55] But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters
[05:35.94] of my youth
[05:39.01] and solemn, waiting Old Man
[05:41.95] in the gables of the roof:
[05:47.90] he tells me truth...
[07:36.38] And I too, live inside me and very often
[07:48.16] don't know who I am:
[07:52.78] I know I'm not a hero, but
[08:01.24] I hope that I'll not die.
[08:09.08] I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
[08:15.82] all are me:
[08:19.65] Dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace
[08:29.76] as long as Man lives...
[08:46.12] I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
[08:52.65] all are me:
[08:56.35] Dictators, saviours, refugees...
[09:03.93]
[00:34.21] Sometimes he's lightly sleeping
[00:42.23] in the quiet of his room,
[00:50.01] but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine;
[01:00.97] he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
[01:11.10] Yes the killer lives.
[01:27.79] Angels live inside me: I can feel them smile...
[01:43.89] Their presence strokes
[01:47.92] and soothes the tempest in my mind
[01:59.93] and their love can heal the wounds
[02:05.88] that I have wrought.
[02:09.95] They watch me as I go to fall
[02:16.24] - well, I know I shall be caught,
[02:19.90] while the angels live.
[03:21.99] How can I be free?
[03:24.32] How can I get help?
[03:26.48] Am I really me?
[03:28.95] Am I someone else?
[04:59.72] But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes
[05:04.91] of gloom
[05:08.33] and Death's Head throws his cloak into
[05:11.50] the corner of my room
[05:17.27] and I am doomed...
[05:30.55] But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters
[05:35.94] of my youth
[05:39.01] and solemn, waiting Old Man
[05:41.95] in the gables of the roof:
[05:47.90] he tells me truth...
[07:36.38] And I too, live inside me and very often
[07:48.16] don't know who I am:
[07:52.78] I know I'm not a hero, but
[08:01.24] I hope that I'll not die.
[08:09.08] I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
[08:15.82] all are me:
[08:19.65] Dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace
[08:29.76] as long as Man lives...
[08:46.12] I'm just a man, and killers, angels,
[08:52.65] all are me:
[08:56.35] Dictators, saviours, refugees...
[09:03.93]