Letra de The Tide

Only few lend a hand, so little can be made Nowhere I feel safe, nowhere I can hide This trap one cannot leave, tentacles tight so hard How much should I give to get a bit of warm? Never again bring me this bunch of lies, never hug Like the fly in golden web I'm stuck Waiting for spiders that shorten this pain Gone is the light that was caught by my eyes The tide is coming All seems to be fallen Bloodbath's boiling The ballot was phoney Old drummer, keep timing Tho' only few can hear the sound Dust whirlin', smiles frozen Nothing will save us now Brave heroes Where are you? Where has your spirit gone? The zeroes Come closer Put wreath on your graves The tide is coming All seems to be fallen Bloodbath's boiling The ballot was phoney