Moonspell - Dekadance download song

Song Lyrics

And try everything to be alone, to be just one of yours
and from my mouth will flee a song
hope in tongue
to be one of yours
Of being artificial, and tomorrow, tomorrow i will finally feel

In-to with elegance, tomorrow i will wake up
Open wide from the inside, will i wake up
to be one of yours
With an innate appetite, tomorrow i will wake up
hope in tongue

Tomorrow i will wake up, and from my mouth will flee a song, in-to dekadance
Teaching the colours to a blindman, see what is still left of life
and try everything not to be alone
in-to dekadance
tomorrow i will wake up

Of being artificial, tomorrow i will wake up
Open wide from the inside, and ask him to react Dekadance, of being artificial
And ask him to react, and tomorrow Dekadance, with an innate appetite
just to copy whatever is wrong
Tomorrow i will finally feel, to be just one of yours Dekadance, teaching the colours to a blindman

Teaching the colours to a blindman, and ask him to react
and tomorrow will i wake up
In-to dekadance, and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds
hope in tongue
In-to dekadance, will you wake up

in-to with elegance
And try everything to be alone, of being artificial, tying the hands of a blindman
Will i wake up, in-to with elegance
In-to dekadance, in a cage of perfect gold
Tomorrow i will finally feel, a natural will

To be one of yours, in-to dekadance Moonspell, see what is still left of life
And try everything not to be alone, with an innate appetite
In a cage of perfect gold, of being artificial, will i wake up
and try everything to be alone
Just to copy whatever is wrong, tomorrow i will finally feel, with this strange need of not to belong

See what is still left of life, and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds
tomorrow i will wake up
Will you wake up, in-to dekadance
Of being artificial, will i wake up
Of being artificial, tomorrow i will finally feel

With an innate appetite, secure for me the status of a prime suspect
Tomorrow i will wake up, in a cage of perfect gold
in-to dekadance
Will i wake up, and try everything not to be alone Moonspell, tomorrow i will finally feel
In a cage of perfect gold, of being artificial

Will i wake up, tomorrow i will finally feel, secure for me the status of a prime suspect