Suddenly, you were gone From all the lives you left your mark upon I remember, how we talked And drank into the misty dawn I hear the voices, we ran
A world of difference A world so out of touch Overwhelmed by everything But wanting more so much Call it blind frustration Call it blind man's bluff
To live between a rock and a hard place In between time Cruising in prime time Soaking up the cathode rays To live between the wars in our time Living
One humanoid escapee One android on the run Seeking freedom beneath a lonely desert sun Trying to change its program Trying to change the mode, crack
I see red and it hurts my head I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won
Things crawl in the darkness That imagination spins Needles at your nerve ends Crawl like spiders on your skin Pounding in your temples And a surge of
All that we can do is just survive All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive All that we can do is just survive All that we can do to help ourselves
and now Grace to grace Immaculate vision Of what should have been Face to face Elegant story Of what could have been Grace to grace Immaculate
Übersetzung: Rush. Distant Early Warning Grace Under Pressure.
Übersetzung: Rush. Mystic Rhythms Grace Under Pressure.
Übersetzung: Rush. Red Sector A Grace Under Pressure.
then and now Grace to grace Immaculate vision Of what should have been Face to face Elegant story Of what could have been Grace to grace Immaculate
: You've got your pretty face. You've got disarming eyes. You've got such social grace. I've got my pretty spies. I found you lost, misplaced. I
in the night in my sleep somewhere Didn't we meet in the night in my sleep somewhere Gradually I could see Things are getting clear That ancient face Satanic grace This sudden rush
: Spoil the soul, Spoil the flesh Inhaling sin to survive Leaving grace behind Feel the dirt under your skin Feel the filth work it?s way in Long gone
9, expert precision and design Mastermind the plan took a matter of time From the confinds of the cold world I shine It's amazin, the grace, changin
night when I sang for the people of Arles She stood back in the shadows of a ruined arena, her frame in my mind was never too far In the rush that did
