Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Ghosts (Primitive Race)
Front Line Assembly
Popularity ยท Moderate
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
Listen
YouTube
1
2
3
0:00 / 0:00
Loading YouTube player...
Lyrics offset
Synced
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
Wasted nights
Deep drum of sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?
Where do I fall?
I'm all alone
In my mind
This wretched corpse
Which is blind
This final state
Oppressive views
Fighting depression
What to do?
Too strong to die
Coward you lie
Never see
Eye to eye
Wasted nights
Deep drum of sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?
Where do I fall?
ย
I climb the stairs
Wearing my best
Don't want to make
A blood filled mess
Mind is this clear
I have no fear
Don't bother
Shedding
Final tear
Wasted nights
Deep drum of sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?
Where do I fall?
Wasted nights
Deep drum of sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?
Where do I fall?
ย
Paranoid
Delusion
ย
Lost
My mind
Bitter
Seclusion
Wasted nights
Deep drum of sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
ย
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?
Where do I fall?
Wasted nights
Deep drum of sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?
Where do I fall?
ย