Тексты песен «Parkway Drive»

For every word misspelt For every knife that cuts you Every rose has its thorn To stab your heart For every word misspelt For every knife that cuts you Every rose has its thorn To stab your heart I watched as beauty...

Tear my heart from my chest Still warm in my hands Feel the life drain away This distance is staggering Stealing the air from my lungs Choking me where i stand Hopeless, just one last kiss You sound so close I can...

So it begins Our eyes torn open Free from the thorns of doubt Free from the selfish confine Our blood. Restless Ceaseless With open arms we stand Before the dawn Ever since I can recall Lending a sense of permanence

[Intro] From crooked faith, the darkness flows From hallowed halls, through broken homes To prey upon the weakest lamb The cruellest heart is truly man [Verse 1] And when the judgment came, they told us: "Turn away" As...

In an instant this world's hate engulfed all tenfold. Hate. I watched the birth of tomorrow's catch phrase. Terror. As the sky came crashing down. True terror now assumes a human form. Suspicious minds pointing fingers...

Now, You're heroes have fallen. Champion mess, The seas are rising. So touch every banner, Every hope of surviving. Lifetime is waking. Security has left you, Treading water. Now taste the fear. Tasting...

[Verse 1] And through it all, we wore the pain We held our own through the darkest of our nights Its written in my blood, it's carved into my soul Through the darkest of our nights 'Cause if you couldn't stop us then...

[Verse 1] There was a time I felt invincible In the cradle of youth I felt I owned the world Until I held so tight I felt it slipping away Into the dark I strayed Into the dark, I stayed I chose a broken road until...

After everything you've done. After your second face failed. This time there's nothing left to save. And your words were broken. With the touch of vipers, you set your words upon my back. Spitting daggers you can't kill...

After everything you've done After your second face failed This time there's nothing left to save And your words were broken With the touch of vipers you set your words upon my back Spitting daggers you can't kill those...

Crashing to the surface. My convictions lay bare before the tempest. As chaos explodes around me, I find myself in the jaws of destruction. Tested, by the force of the tempest. Pushed, to the point of no return. Losing...

But there is no silence. My thoughts drowned out. Screeching and grinding resonates, Screeching and grinding resonates through a hollow shell. There is no great wisdom. There are no answers. I close my eyes, but all I...

In a world of devoid of emancipation Like leaves too many question marks On my conscience, why? Why look up The ground is so much more pleasing And it's where these eyes belong I renounce, I renounce myself What I have...

There is nothing There is nothing I would not give These are the days of God These are the days of God Please understand These are the days of God We don't forget We don't...

Fuck the memories. We're dead at every turn. So spin your fucking shit and we'll die with every twist of tongue. Your hollow gaze has shifted past my eyes. Another dead face fades away. Now what's left to take? Another...

The day lights gone The empty streets echo our past and the days that once were so beautiful So beautiful Before now Before us So save yourself Cause all dreams are gone And all hope has faded And as the sunlight fails...

If looks could kill. You would be a fucking shot gun. Against my head so fucking cold. Picture perfect and pathetic. I would so love to hang you. Cat got your tongue? Selling yourself short again? Your selling you're...

Their voices search for me through the darkness, yet I feel desire's cold grip upon my heart no more. My solitude. My shield. My armour. My solitude. My shield. My armour. Tested with full force. I have seen the face of...

[Verse 1] I got an axe to grind, a crooked mind You better watch your back I got an axe to grind, a crooked mind You better watch your back Starved like a vampire chasing a vein Cruel disposition, sickness I crave...

The incisions on your wrist were all for show. Just like you. The epitome of self indulgence. Another farce, a charade and another set of crocodile tears. So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song...