Текст песни Motorpsycho - The Promise

Текст:

THE PROMISE (Ryan/Sæther) It’s a feeling inside of me, But I can’t seem to find the key To neither open or shut away This nagging notion. There’s a wall and a golden door, A maze to navigate to reach the core. One that’s never been reached before – An endless ocean of Promise Of Promise Of Promise Of Promise Of Golden Promise! We’re all alone in the multitude, With our ways and our attitudes: Plain simple and solid dudes That die each Sunday. But there is something outside of this Valley of consumer bliss, Something too precious, too great to miss To throw away a Promise A Promise A Promise A Promise A Golden Promise! So gimme something to hold on to, Something important that feels brand new. It doesen’t matter what it claims to do, I’ll take my chances. Acquisition is meanigless And I’m so tired of this emptyness. There is nothing worthwhile to possess That beats these trances, dizzying dances Oh, those open expanses of The Promise Of The Promise (Oh Promise) Of The Promise (Oh Promise) Of The Promise (Oh Promise) Of The Golden Promise!

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