Sturm und Drang - Indian Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Indian By Sturm und Drang?
Maybe one day in a place without time, without space
I can look back and see that I am finally whole Dying to undo the moment when all fell apart Trying to fade out what's real is not for a life One brief moment brought agony blackened my heart No light for me, no way out, I'm next in line Never ever, in this life I'll never find peace Digging my own grave, I'm shot down in flames You were my guardian angel, you saved me all times But angels will fall burning, all candles have burned out There is one way to escape but worse things will await I'll let him take me, eternity will pay my price One brief moment brought agony blackened my heart No light for me, no way out, I'm next in line Never ever, in this life I'll never find peace Digging my own grave, I'm shot down in flames Maybe on day in a place without time, without space I can look back and see that I am finally whole That's what I hoped but now I don't believe anymore My wounds won't heal, I will bleed 'til the death of my soul One brief moment brought agony blackened my heart No light for me, no way out, I'm next in line Never ever, in this life I'll never find peace Digging my own grave, I'm shot down in flames |
Who Wrote Indian By Sturm und Drang?
Patrik Linman, Andre Immanuel Linman
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What's The Duration Of The Indian By Sturm und Drang?The duration of Indian is 4:45 minutes and seconds. |
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