House Of Sorrows in Funker Vogt

Songtexte House Of Sorrows in Funker Vogt

House Of Sorrows
House Of Sorrows

Locked away in rooms and routines
But some things are worse than walls
Never ending grief surrounds us
And sometimes I can hear their calls

But I prefer not to notice
What there was and has been
The ugly truth locked away
Will forget what I have seen

So I'm looking for a hell dimension
Where everyday is smile-time
Where there's no need for action
A place devoid of crime
But Pleasantville is far too boring
I have almost lost my mind
It's better to face the facts
There is no better truth to find

And again I stare at the truth I couldn't bare
Not today and not tomorrow
There's no escape from the house of sorrows
And again I stare at the truth I couldn't bare
The tragedies of my past
This feeling will forever last
I'm in the house of sorrows

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