figurehead
Auferstanden von den Toten
Unseen Lyrics
by Ian Curtis (Joy Division)
I can see a thousand wills just bending in the night
And all the pretty faces painted grey to match the sky
From a distance seeing friends just washed up on the shore
A picture in my mind of what's to come before the storm
In time, we don't belong in our own lifetime
I can hear the voices lost in echoes as they build
New homes to hide the sadness that the search for more had killed
From a byroad seeing friends just washed up on the shore
Pictures in my mind of what's to come before the storm
In time, we don't belong in our own lifetime
I can feel an emptiness and see heads held in shame
Trapped inside a legacy of everyone to blame
In the distance I see myself just washed up on the shore
A picture in my mind of what's to come before the storm
In time, we don't belong in our own lifetime
We won't crawl and never show our faces
We'll stand firm an never show the traces
Of the fear we knew but always could disguise
Of this sinking feeling hid behind our eyes
by Ian Curtis (Joy Division)
I can see a thousand wills just bending in the night
And all the pretty faces painted grey to match the sky
From a distance seeing friends just washed up on the shore
A picture in my mind of what's to come before the storm
In time, we don't belong in our own lifetime
I can hear the voices lost in echoes as they build
New homes to hide the sadness that the search for more had killed
From a byroad seeing friends just washed up on the shore
Pictures in my mind of what's to come before the storm
In time, we don't belong in our own lifetime
I can feel an emptiness and see heads held in shame
Trapped inside a legacy of everyone to blame
In the distance I see myself just washed up on the shore
A picture in my mind of what's to come before the storm
In time, we don't belong in our own lifetime
We won't crawl and never show our faces
We'll stand firm an never show the traces
Of the fear we knew but always could disguise
Of this sinking feeling hid behind our eyes