Helloween - Back Against the Wall Lyrics
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Back Against the Wall
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What Are The Lyrics For Back Against the Wall By Helloween?
Can you see now where I stand, my friend
Will you offer me your helping hand And will you cross the void and speak your little words Rush, I'm beggin' you, it hurts It hurts, it hurts, it hurts I'm standing back against the wall Dare I to move I got to fall My heart is blinded by the light I close my eyes forever May not turn left, may not turn right I sense a gap to every side I'm standing back against the wall Back against the wall Get back! Get back! I can hear it coming closer now Blaring silence of the dark below Under my feet I feel it slide like sand A frequent crushing down again, again, again and again I'm standing back against the wall Dare I to move I got to fall My heart is blinded by the light I close my eyes forever May not turn left, may not turn right I sense a gap to every side I'm standing back against the wall Back against the wall Will you cross the void of pride Then speak the words Rush, I'm beggin' you, it hurts It hurts, it hurts, yes it hurts I'm standing back against the wall Dare I to move I got to fall My heart is blinded by the light I close my eyes forever May not turn left, may not turn right I sense a gap to every side I'm standing back against the wall Back against the wall Get back! Back against the wall Get back! Back against the wall |
Who Wrote Back Against the Wall By Helloween?
Andreas Deris, Michael Weikath
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