Lirik Lagu Inside Out - Pain Of Salvation
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
'30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought thatindustry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price anymore.'
So finally my journey endsAnd through this wound my soul can mendGuilt is my bloodI'm being drainedThis is my home, I will stay......inside!There's always someone insideFighting to get outsideThe "knowing-right-from-wrong side"Our home is inside!
I've travelled the world aroundIn search for some Grail of mineHow could I be so blind?It was always here:insideI have only some weeks to giveBut at last... I live[D. Gildenlow]
Life's just a line of situationsA matter of occasionsAnd mystic correlationsThe work of a Machine![D.Gildenlow/Hallgren][Hallgren]
Here in a world split to nationsWe fail to see the relationsBetween the Wheel and the MachineAnd of the scars we're leaving...
...inside!I swear there's someone insideFighting to get outsideJust give it all an hourBy the Concrete Lake![D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
'I dread the day my children will ask me why. I dread the day when I willhave to explain to them that people thought it was acceptable to destroythe environment so that we could have jobs. I dread the day I will have toexplain to my bright-eyed Joshua, who talks to dogs and listens to thegrass screaming, that we were all to busy driving fast cars, rushing ourchildren off to day-care, and finding seniors' homes to our grandparentsand listening to the ringing of cash registers.
We were all too busy to hear the grass screaming.'
So finally my journey endsAnd through this wound my soul can mendGuilt is my bloodI'm being drainedThis is my home, I will stay......inside!There's always someone insideFighting to get outsideThe "knowing-right-from-wrong side"Our home is inside!
I've travelled the world aroundIn search for some Grail of mineHow could I be so blind?It was always here:insideI have only some weeks to giveBut at last... I live[D. Gildenlow]
Life's just a line of situationsA matter of occasionsAnd mystic correlationsThe work of a Machine![D.Gildenlow/Hallgren][Hallgren]
Here in a world split to nationsWe fail to see the relationsBetween the Wheel and the MachineAnd of the scars we're leaving...
...inside!I swear there's someone insideFighting to get outsideJust give it all an hourBy the Concrete Lake![D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
'I dread the day my children will ask me why. I dread the day when I willhave to explain to them that people thought it was acceptable to destroythe environment so that we could have jobs. I dread the day I will have toexplain to my bright-eyed Joshua, who talks to dogs and listens to thegrass screaming, that we were all to busy driving fast cars, rushing ourchildren off to day-care, and finding seniors' homes to our grandparentsand listening to the ringing of cash registers.
We were all too busy to hear the grass screaming.'
