Píseň: How The Laughter Died

Interpret:
Impaled Nazarene
Album:
Nihil
When you have painted yourself in the corner 
You wish you were a spider so you could escape 
No matter how hard you try to ignore 
It still has that iron grip around your neck 


And the laughter died, torn from me 
Piece of me missing, mentally lost 


Yet in my dreams, those big eyes protect me 
Leading the way to the safe nest 


When everything has failed, all things come to an end 
It's time to understand your reality check failed 
This deep buried pain, another sleepless night 
There's no easy way out from all your fears 


And the laughter died, torn from me 
Piece of me dead, emotionally fucked 


Yet in my dreams, those big eyes protect me 
Leading the way to the safe nest