of the ruins, the answer will rise Hey, hey, hey Hear their screams as they rise from the ashes Hey, hey, hey Lord save the soul, who can hear the scream
Subtle poison slips through my veins A dark cloud inside of me It hovers slow till you finally know I'm waiting just to set it free Whoa the walls are
of the ruins, the answer will rise Chorus: Hey (the scream) Hear their screams as they rise from the ashes Hey Lord save the soul who can hear the scream
Prijevod: Otrov. Scream.
Prijevod: Screaming Trees. Suptilni Otrov.
her innocence dies screaming. A beauty so rare and hollow, her eyes now pools of ebony. The broken crown of an angel, her innocence dies screaming.
the lord's name never was about what's right or wrong This is all a lie cigarettes and coffee couldn't hide I need something stronger I see it in your face Poison
ashes of the ruins, the answer will rise Chorus: Hey (the scream) Hear their screams as they rise from the ashes Hey Lord save the soul who can hear the scream
It's taken all this time to work you out And if I wasn't sure before now I'm in no doubt You're running out of things to say and I can see it in your
I tried to wait on the outside. I'll wait on the outside. One more chance to give me (the choking starts in on me) your affection and your pity. My actions
I'm lacking any discipline, pulling strings Typing up your skin of porcelain stopped listening No longer need, oh the sunlight That night we had, it will
Are you not the slightest bit confused? Just the truth The speed at which we move blends so well It's too soon Separate yourself from what compels you
got that poison, uh huh I got that poison, that poison on my mind I got that poison, uh huh I got that poison, uh huh I got that poison, that poison
Disease spreading death, entire population dies Dead before you're born, massive suicide Vicious game of fear, it's all extermination now Poison in your
I need new feet, these are all worn out I need a new head cause I'm all strung out I pull my hair, I scream and shout to no one I need to find a way to
fight it, try to deny it Stupid you will feel, what I do, I do at will Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming
