Тексты песен «Caedmon's Call»

This old heart's been left Upon on my sleeve And I have paid as it's been rent Into pieces Seems everyone I've loved has Taken a bit of my insides I'm scattered as the woman whose body Was torn for the twelve...

This old heart's been left Out on my sleeve And I have paid as it's been rent Into pieces Seems everyone I've loved has Taken a bit of my insides I'm scattered as the woman whose body Was torn for the twelve...

Can't believe that I did it again Wake me up from this nightmare Cause this monster is wasting my away and taking my days Every day I live a bit less; one night leads to another Even if I went back would they...

When I was a little boy, I couldn't know the cost of going to war When I counted 'em and walked that aisle, you know that I couldn't count that high But now I can count that high And Im counting' 1, 2, 3, 4 don't...

The Word of the Lord came one evening Concerning His bride's great sin He'd send down His Word to renew her To prepare for the Bridegroom again The Word said repent From seeking vain glories While the gifts in the...

Sometimes i fear maybe i'm not chosen You've hardened my heart like Pharoah That would explain why my life is so hard for me And i am sad Esau hated Crying against what's fated Saying father please, is there any left...

This house is a good mess Ita??s the proof of life No way would I trade jobs But it dona??t pay overtime Ia??ll get to the laundry I dona??t know when Ia??m saying a prayer tonight 'Cause tomorrow it starts...

Stray dogs in the airport bark Tail curled up like a question mark And all the people scatter Rats in the gutter scare Sarala Ta ta le le Ta ta le le Ta ta le le Sarala holds her daddy's hand Sarala meets her...

Dona??t blame the bullet for the wars you have sown And dona??t blame the winter when youa??ve forgotten your coat When you make the same deals for a hundred years You wanna make a change You gotta hold up the...

Je ra, ji ra, de ji ra, de ji, ji, ji Share the well Share with your brother Share the well, my friend It takes a deeper well To love one another Share the well, my friend Je ra, ji ra, de ji ra, de ji, ji, ji...

Sometimes I believe all the lies So I can do the things I should despise And every day I am swayed By whatever is on my mind I hear it all depends on my faith So I'm feeling precarious The only problem I have...

It's a muggy night in Houston And all the intersections are like full service stations I'm on my way to a familiar place It's cold in Kansas City And you can no more hear me than I can see your face How I wish...

It's a muggy night in Houston And all the intersections are like full serve stations I'm on my way to a familiar place It's cold in Kansas city And you can no more hear me that I can see your face How I wish it was...

...recorded live by Josh "The Mule" Muehlendorf on October 9th, 1999 at Philadelphia College of the Bible...liner notes say "We thought it would be fun to give you a glimpse of what a Caedmon's Call soundcheck is really...

What do you say to my brother My friend, then you've said that same thing to me It's no big deal, she's just my sister No need to compromise on your crude philosophy My friend did you know you are my brother And I...

"Basically what this song's about... This is like one righteous anger song that's made it through the cut of all my tunes that I've ever written. This is like the one that I let stay and live. And, and the reason being...

I can't stop staring at myself My face reflected in this empty plate I can't decide if it's the devil Or if it's just something I ate 'Cause he's been down there all morning He's patiently waiting at my gate He's...

I have a constant need for motion I need to leave the past behind To see all the good things I left dying Come to life So long I let them lies deceive me And I let them take their toll I'm growing tired of the...

I think this place is swell There's much familiar here I get my laundry done And I get home-cooked meals When I'm feeling tired I can turn off all the lights Ignore the knocking on the door Pretend I'm not alive...

Outside the city walls Alone with what I've known Like a criminal who sly-thieves joy From his own home Some just line says I should die by fire So I'm cutting up the kindling And the kerosene I cry Take these...