Till the End
Erschienen am: 13.09.2024
Titelliste
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Vers 1
There’s a raven on a tree
And if you could see what he can see
You wouldn’t believe your eyes
What will happen tonight?
A Storm appears on the far horizon
On a wide overclouded sky
The thunderbolt of truth
Starts to strike
Chorus
Can you feel the storm is coming?
We can, we feel there’s something!
Can you see the crows are flying?
We can, everything is dying!
Can you hear the thunder striking?
We can, we see the lightning!
Can you smell the wind is turning?
We can, the fire is burning!
Vers 2
The world is covered in shadows and pain
Voices of doom caught in the rain
The raven’s flying
Through winds full of fear
He knows he will die and nobody’s here
Vers 3
The raven tries to resist the temptation
But evil beings, in robes of sorrow
Infecting his mind with a poison-tipped arrow
Will he live to see the dawn?
Chorus
Can you feel the storm is coming?
We can, we feel there’s something!
Can you see the crows are flying?
We can, everything is dying!
Can you hear the thunder striking?
We can, we see the lightning!
Can you smell the wind is turning?
We can, the fire is burning!
Chorus
Can you feel the storm is coming?
We can, we feel there’s something!
Can you see the crows are flying?
We can, everything is dying!
Can you hear the thunder striking?
We can, we see the lightning!
Can you smell the wind is turning?
We can, the fire is burning!
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Intro
I want to know
Who did this to me
Come on!
Tell me!
Vers 1
What you want?
Was it the wicked witch?
Don't you dare!
Was it the spiteful lich?
I will slay you!
I don't know what to do
Please, please
I just need a clue!
I gave my life for you
And the bad dreams came true
Shadows of myself haunting me
I think I'm never gonna be free
Chorus
I need to break out of this hell
My soul bound to a blood red sky
Just give me a chance
To get out of this trance
I just don't want to die
Vers 2
Don't you want
To break out yes of course
The walls are strong!
Need a lot of fucking force
The gates are sealed!
I don't know what to do
Please, please
Just give me the goddamn clue!
I've lost my life for you
Right before my dreams came true
Voices of doom told me
I should just die
Chorus
I need to break out of this hell
My soul bound to a blood red sky
Just give me a chance
To get out of this trance
I just don't want to die
Bridge
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Chorus
I need to break out of this hell
My soul bound to a blood red sky
Just give me a chance
To get out of this trance
I just don't want to die
I need to break out of this hell
My soul bound to a blood red sky
Just give me a chance
To get out of this trance
I just don't want to die
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Verse 1
I curse the devil
Who whispered to you
I curse the shadow
Which shrouded over you
I'm trying to escape
To suppress the evil thoughts
Trying to escape from all that never was
Chorus
The days we were happy
The days we were sad
The days we were fighting
They are all in my head
Verse 2
The pain in my heart grows stronger everyday
It is so hard not to let myself slip away
I hate that I need you
Hate that I love you
Hate that I need you
Love you till the end
Pre-Chorus
Till the end
Chorus
The days we spent together
The days we watched the stars
The days that we argued
Went by so fast
Way too fast
Interlude
Just let me go
Please let me leave
Monsters and demons are haunting my sleep
Facing the demons that are trapping me in
Chorus
The days we were happy
The days we were sad
The days we were fighting
They are all in my head
The days we spent together
The days we watched the stars
The days where we argued
Went by so fast
Broken heart,
Memories in pain
All the good is doomed to fail
Again
Executive Producer: Tom Geldschläger
Recorded at: FountainheadHQ, SunnySideUpRecordings
Lead Vocals: Robert Bazarya, Baran Yazdani, Arne Lendt
Background Vocals: Lucas Kühle, Lisa Benndorf
Electric Guitars: Arne Lendt, Pablo Seliger
Acoustic Guitars: Arne Lendt
Electric Bass: Lucas Kühle
Drums: Pascal Jablonski
Programmed Sounds: Tom Geldschläger
Layout/Design: Ronny Lang
Title/Artwork: Lisa Benndorf
Logo: Arne Lendt
Photos: Moritz Schreibeis