Nightrage - The Tremor Lyrics
Nothing hurts like the truth, a piece of perfidy, a deceitful behaviour,women's lures, deserted like an empty corpse, an uneasy conscience.Stigmatised in hell, he's puffed up with conceit,there will come a day of retribution, they're just lost dreams,cursed to crawl between hypocrites and vain promises,my heart bleeds.[CHORUS:]The tremor of leaves in the breeze.You can't weigh up, where does this road lead,at whose door should the blame lie?The lie lay heavy on his conscience.[CHORUS]