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Six Years
01:46
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She thought she moved to a better place
Six years for nothing
Go to school and on holidays
Six years for nothing
She's cool, she's pretty, she lives in fear
A beautiful girl with long dark hair
Six years for nothing
She can't stay here
She has run away from war, from gun fights from blood
Found a place, found her friends, found her luck
Learned a language that she loves to speak
She cries on the pictures that she wants to keep
She thought she moved to a better place
Six years for nothing
Go to school and on holidays
Six years for nothing
She's cool, she's pretty, she lives in fear
A beautiful girl with long dark hair
Six years for nothing
She can't stay here
Three weeks to go then she has to leave
To a place full of war full of thieves
To a place where she can't speak
She cries on the pictures that she wants to keep
She thought she moved to a better place
Six years for nothing
Go to school and on holidays
Six years for nothing
She's cool, she's pretty, she lives in fear
A beautiful girl with long dark hair
Six years for nothing
She can't stay here
She can't stay here
She can't stay here
Six years for nothing life is a bitch
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The Lake
04:00
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I have a job, I can earn my money
I should have a perfect life
But you're still close to the hospital bed lying on your back, praying for the power or strength
That it may help to live another day in hell
Grab my hand and hold it tight
Stay with me until the end
I stay with you beyond death
Wake up slowly by the bright sunlight
It shows me my dark side, it shows me the
New floor made of broken glass. I think my anger found its way out
You slowly disappear in memories, in beautiful dreams
Unconsciously I cry. I dream of all those memories all the time
You laughed, you loved, you cried, you smiled
You laughed, you loved. Make it end
Slowly kills the water all the breath I have saved
It whispers words to calm me down, it's good day today, a blue sky and no rain
People stand on the edge, they watch and pray
They ask me to come back but this soul don't want to wait
In this lake I trust, I see my fate
In this lake I trust, I bury my pain
This lake I trust, is my only friend
In this lake I trust, I see my love again
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I had a quiet life. Nothing to worry nothing to worry about
My life was all I wanted it to be
With a group full of friends with family
With health. But my heath disappeared
Everything has changed. In moments, in seconds it changed
When they said there's poison in my veins
They said that I can't be saved
That I can't be saved
It's a bitter world. I can taste it now. And it tastes like shit
How could it happen? I just want to live
What should I do in my last week, in my last month, in my last year?
What should I do? I'm so afraid. Just give me a few more days
Everything has changed. In moments, in seconds it changed
When they said that there's poison in my veins
They said that I can't be saved
That I can't be saved
I know that I shall die like every other man
It's a part of life. I understand
I can't believe it. Why did it happen to me?
I can't believe it. I'm just sixteen
Do I deserve to feel the pain every day?
Do I have to wake up with death in my veins?
I don't deserve this, I don't deserve this
It's not fair
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Crooked Kingdom Gelderland, The Netherlands
Hardcore punk from Maas en Waal.
Born out of love, passion and frustration.
Music that chills to the bone.
Hard and fast when possible, a bit less when it's needed.
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