Тексты песен «New Model Army»

Sullivan/Heaton Under darkening thundering tavering skies We live throogh these painful days Walking like strangers in streets of damnation Under the enemys's gaze Well we all create monsters Come back for their...

Busted out to the halfway house At the top of Undercliffe Road You and me and your motorbike In the ice and drifting snow 3 a.m. and empty, the city ours alone And laughing through the trails of frozen breathing I...

So where do we begin? It must be thirty-five years . . . You've the breath of my mother, the life of a stranger; and there's so much to tell - so much I need to know. All of the stories, and reasons But your face I...

One swallow never made a spring You can buy a crown, it doesn't make you king Beware the trinkets that we bring When the visionary dreams set hard and gray, as flesh made into stone You tore the statues to the ground...

Across the flatlands we came out of nowhere special Like a peasant revolution with makeshift weapons in our hands We crashed the gates so hard, we'd never heard that kind of sound before And braced ourselves for victory...

Marrakesh They found us back in the courtyard At our table in the shade We toasted our last few moments And then the end came They took us back to the airstrip In that beaten up old car And we we rattled across the...

In the tall grass upon the dune He rests his head on you It's warm wind and a faded sky You watch him drifting far away Dreaming, drowning Did you marry a man who married the sea? He looks right through you to the...

Sullivan Well we all learned how to use a fork and a knife How some times we have to wear a suit and tie And understand these things are what give us the right To go around the world acting superior We live with...

Cassandra's still shouting from the city walls but no one ever hears And far below the traffic moves like fish upon the ocean floor to the rhythms of the tide We're holding on so tight because it seems as if we're...

It seems strange to write about these things now but the time has probably come when we should accept whatever is past and gone and never will return. Looking back to the beginning I see a flood of painful memories and...

Tell all the people who believe what they read in the press tell all the folk who stare from behind suburban walls the enemy is not some nation far across the sea the enemy is with us every single breathing day. So...

(Sullivan) Stare across the crowd, the fear and love in their faces The children of the tribes, prisoners of the flags unfurling Protect us in these changing times The warm embrace, the killing price... My people right...

(Sullivan) Stare across the crowd, the fear and love in their faces The children of the tribes, prisoners of the flags unfurling Protect us in these changing times The warm embrace, the killing price... My people right...

There's storm clouds amassing over in the west up above the moor the city shines in grey,mills closing down on the valley floor all you can do here is survive oh,grit your teeth and just stay alive and never understand...

You say that you'd rather be really poor Than scratching, saving, scrimping all the pennies Looking in the windows at what you can't afford Always hungry, never starving In no man's land the days are long You say that...

- You say that you'd rather be really poor - Than scratching, saving, scrimping all the pennies - Looking in the windows at what you can't afford - Always hungry, never starving Ch: - In no man's land the days are...

Across the town on the other hill, your lights glow from a different world. You always found a place to hide - nails and cross to lay beside; with all the ghosts that we denied. Now, in rippled arcs across the sky, the...

4 O'clock in the morning, still we cannot sleep turning over turning round twisting in our sweat they say there is no rest for the wicked ones dear god - what have we done? there is no rest for the wicked ones dear god...

Are we still not speaking? Bitter words leave such a bitter taste Yes, I meant to hurt you But it was never meant to go as far as this And still I can make no sense out of these things that I do And I still put myself...

We drive in silence Beneath the great dawning skies Past the cooling towers Where the white clouds slowly rise I watch the world through motionless eyes Nothing touches nothing ever touches ... Raised as son of Empire...