Тексты песен «Hine Rupert»

Must we play a game of statues now Isn't it amazing how many people believe In some ancient saviour of mankind A prophet frozen for all times And the heart of the matter is in your soul And not in your heart Not in...

Must we play a game of statues now Isn't it amazing how many people believe In some ancient saviour of mankind A prophet frozen for all times And the heart of the matter is in your soul And not in your heart Not in...

What overwhelms an orator so fine A leader sharpening his tongue until the end The voice for raising hell In the minds of uncounted crowds Now falters under stress The most dangerous of men The most dangerous of men on...

What overwhelms an orator so fine A leader sharpening his tongue until the end The voice for raising hell In the minds of uncounted crowds Now falters under stress The most dangerous of men The most dangerous of men on...

Vocals: Jay Aston Guitars: Karl Hyde Drums: Michael Witzel Drum programming and keys: Rick Smith and Rupert Hine Bass harmonica: Rupert...

I hear them talking through walls This one way mirror won't show their faces at all Voices like my conscience shadowed inside a false reply The young one won't relent, the other has a heart of stone So to the spider the...

We must uncover the truth in the name of science Our passive subject sits too tired to scratch Dwarfed by cold metallic gods He worships every channel in his brave new room The video rat has seen it all It all goes in...

Set up - set up for the sake of a comfortable home Too young - too young to take control Mother's little weapon for when Father broke the rules He never wanted her or me He just wanted to be free There's a risk and a...

Real friends are so far away And there's so much I wish to say I knew I'd find you once again in this great pool of life You never understood it's not what we take... But what we give to the world that makes us feel...

Real friends are so far away And there's so much I wish to say I knew I'd find you once again in this great pool of life You never understood it's not what we take... But what we give to the world that makes us feel...

The crash - the gas The heart attack The rare disease you cannot fight The poisoned bite The faulty light The wet hand on the stereo The fire at night The jump - the ice - the slip The fall That ends it all The sniper...

Under the African sun Or by the light of some Asian moon And it's just my luck The American dream came too soon I drag no anchor I apprehend myself I disappear like dust I am the victim of wanderlust CHORUS: I fall...

I was not the fighter So I should not want for shelter With helpless ears I hear again That even more are dead Than anyone has ever said I was not the fighter Still the echoes of their gunfire Penetrate my sleepy state...

There's a boy of nine running down the road And he's out of his mind Little sister fell down the stairs again He can't believe in heaven anymore. Amen! Look from your car window And you'll see this stoney sideshow...

Where in my life can I feel The space to move around Another mile in time. A circle where I can truly say This is, I surely am, This is where I am. Moon yellow hair Shy Autumn days Night lady falling down Another mile...

Dark stars may wake you A wind so cold may shake you But I will cary you far from here To a safer place Where none will pusue you Never let anyone use you Your innocence is fine And the guilty heart will be exposed.....

Dark stars may wake you A wind so cold may shake you But I will cary you far from here To a safer place Where none will pusue you Never let anyone use you Your innocence is fine And the guilty heart will be exposed.....