Instrumente
Ensembles
Genres
Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Story of the Year. Angel In The Swamp.

Ohhhh!

In this home quiet the sin
Violence is known
Only by the ones who bare these walls
She is saint hiding it all
Underneath her smile her soul is shamed

'Cause a father's hands speak a thousand words
Of what he thinks of her
With the sound of her breaking down
One day when the pain is gone she will finally know,
She is not alone
But the sound of her breaking down
Seems never-ending now

Ohhhh!
The worst is over
Yeah the worst is over
Yeah the worst is over now

For so long she holds the blame
She bares the curse
Weighing down on everything she knows
Honor betrayed taken away
Even now the brightest star will fade

'Cause a father's hands speak a thousand words
Of what he thinks of her
With the sound of her breaking down
One day when the pain is gone she will finally know,
She is not alone
But the sound of her breaking down
Seems never-ending now

Ohhhh!
The worst is over
Yeah the worst is over
Yeah the worst is over now

She's alone
She's alone
She's alone
Now!

'Cause a father's hands speak a thousand words
Of what he thinks of her
With the sound of her breaking down
One day when the pain is gone she will finally know,
She is not alone
But the sound of her breaking down
Seems never-ending now
Yeah, seems never-ending now

Ohhhh!
Now the worst is over
Yeah the worst is over
Yeah the worst is over
No!

NOOOOOOO!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

NO!
Story of the Year