Foreign Land
Blame me, control me, then lie to me
Heal me, confuse me tonight
Born in the storm and I'm baptized in fire
Try all your tricks on me
And I'll take it with me to the grave!
Is it so hard for you to see the light?
Is it too hard to walk on foreign land?
These are the walls, they keep yourself in shade
In times like these, you see there's no way out
Just like the masses are following leaders
I see my vision is clear
Passion and pleasure and sympathy
Swallowing ignorance
And I'll take this with me to the grave!
Is it so hard for you to see the light?
Is it too hard to walk on foreign land?
These are the walls, they keep yourself in shade
In times like these, you see there's no way out
It's kinda hard to heal a broken man
And understand what he fears
'Cuz, in the end, it's not about the years in your life
It's all 'bout the life in your years
It's kinda hard to find the helping hand
When all you give you take right back and hide
But you can't always run from who you are
It's time to get rid of the lies
And I'll take this with me to the grave!
Is it so hard for you to see the light?
Is it too hard to walk on foreign land?
These are the walls, they keep yourself in shade
In times like these, you see there's no way out
Heal me, confuse me tonight
Born in the storm and I'm baptized in fire
Try all your tricks on me
And I'll take it with me to the grave!
Is it so hard for you to see the light?
Is it too hard to walk on foreign land?
These are the walls, they keep yourself in shade
In times like these, you see there's no way out
Just like the masses are following leaders
I see my vision is clear
Passion and pleasure and sympathy
Swallowing ignorance
And I'll take this with me to the grave!
Is it so hard for you to see the light?
Is it too hard to walk on foreign land?
These are the walls, they keep yourself in shade
In times like these, you see there's no way out
It's kinda hard to heal a broken man
And understand what he fears
'Cuz, in the end, it's not about the years in your life
It's all 'bout the life in your years
It's kinda hard to find the helping hand
When all you give you take right back and hide
But you can't always run from who you are
It's time to get rid of the lies
And I'll take this with me to the grave!
Is it so hard for you to see the light?
Is it too hard to walk on foreign land?
These are the walls, they keep yourself in shade
In times like these, you see there's no way out
Credits
Writer(s): Juraj Jaroščiak
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