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The Gathering: "Black Light District" – 2002

энциклопедия: The Gathering

Состав группы:

  • Anneke van Giersbergen – вокал
  • René Rutten – гитары
  • Jelmer Wiersma – гитары
  • Hugo Prinsen Geerligs – бас
  • Hans Rutten – ударные
  • Frank Boeyen – клавишные

The Gathering: "Black Light District" – 2002

Композиции:

  1. Debris
  2. Black Light District
  3. Broken Glass

Лирика

1. Debris

Darling, baby
Don't say maybe
Disobey me, I'll be
Like a bad penny

I twist the truth
I love your youth
You?re losing grip
Take a trip, you,

Are going down
Going down
Going down, with me

Darling, baby
You would have to be
......crazy
Ridding with me

Hiding your face
In vast embrace
Behind your hair
Take a dare, you.

You're going down
Going down
Going down, with me

Is it me, is it you
Is it everything I do?
Or is everybody saying
Going down
Going down

You cling onto the dark
Forget about the ones hung out to dry.
You're going down with me
Going down with me

2. Black Light District

Blaming global infection
for the illness in him
Little knowledge of the non-affection
between him and his kin

Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
Like a wallflower once blooming
Withered to apparent death

Blaming the guilt
Crying the tears
Torture the pain
Leaving the emptiness behind

Apparently he had no reason
To harbour the trust
He?d forsaken inside.
Apparently he left his reasons
Forsaken the trust
that harboured within
Walk, I cannot walk
For I am blind, blinded I am
By the pitch of dark, so dark is it
The narrow street, never ending narrow
Clogs my throat

Silently I try,
Try to walk, blinded by the pitch
The narrow darkness, clogs the street
I am speechless
I am speechless

Fear puts a rush on my steps
As I stare into the spinning depth
The end is not near the sight that I am hoping for
And all the light that paves the way for me
Is the wish and will for the end to see

The bright light is the end of the black light district

3. Broken Glass

(Piano Version)

Strange vibe
circles round
Tries to comfort
buzzing sound

Form an arrow
point at us
We the target
are the one

Drop yourself
in the grass
Breathe the air
at last
Hold on tight
don?t fall down
Breathe the air
through the water

Form an arrow
point at us
We the target
are the one

Place your bet
on the best
The fastest horse
you can find

Drop yourself
in the grass
Breathe the air
at last
Hold on tight
don?t fall down
Breathe the air
through the water

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