The Fallout Video (MV)
Performed By: The Haunted
Written by: PETER WILHARD INGVAR DOLVING, ANDERS MARTIN BJOERLER, JONAS FREDRIK BJOERLER, PER MOELLER JENSEN, PATRIK JENSEN
The Haunted - The Fallout Lyrics
[Music: A Bjorler / Lyrics: Dolving]
Seaweeds like emerald veins she sleep beneath the breaking weight
A silent dying ocean's slow defeat
The floods will rise and take us all
An end to all this quarrel
A final grace to rid her grief
Oh, Mother show no mercy for me
Wash the stains away
Come unto me again
Open yourself beneath us all (swallow)
Purge the soil
Burn the surface
Erase, Erase
Erase the past again
Oh, she will sleep like a breathing fire's kiss upon you
Oh, my darling dear walk carefully
Perhaps she'll still be there ? (wake up!)
The rivers to rise again
Wash the stains away
Come upon me again
Open yourself beneath us all (swallow)
Purge the soil
Burn the surface
Erase, Erase
Erase the past again
[whispering:]
I am my brother's keeper
I am my brother's keeper
An eye for an eye until everyone's blind
?...
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the blood
I'm sick of it
?...
Don't you want something real
Don't you want something real
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[Music: A Bjorler / Lyrics: Dolving]
Seaweeds like emerald veins she sleep beneath the breaking weight
A silent dying ocean's slow defeat
The floods will rise and take us all
An end to all this quarrel
A final grace to rid her grief
Oh, Mother show no mercy for me
Wash the stains away
Come unto me again
Open yourself beneath us all (swallow)
Purge the soil
Burn the surface
Erase, Erase
Erase the past again
Oh, she will sleep like a breathing fire's kiss upon you
Oh, my darling dear walk carefully
Perhaps she'll still be there ? (wake up!)
The rivers to rise again
Wash the stains away
Come upon me again
Open yourself beneath us all (swallow)
Purge the soil
Burn the surface
Erase, Erase
Erase the past again
[whispering:]
I am my brother's keeper
I am my brother's keeper
An eye for an eye until everyone's blind
?...
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of the blood
I'm sick of it
?...
Don't you want something real
Don't you want something real
Writer: PETER WILHARD INGVAR DOLVING, ANDERS MARTIN BJOERLER, JONAS FREDRIK BJOERLER, PER MOELLER JENSEN, PATRIK JENSEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.