Представляем точный текст композиции "Climbing The Stairs" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Conflict . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Climbing The Stairs» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Conflict передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Conflict - "Climbing The Stairs"
Lyrics to Climbing The Stairs : Standing alone in a mystery Standing alone in misery Im standing alone; its a mystery' The start of the war, its the first to die So on my own, in not the place to be First, I see visions of insane men Unaware on the stairs Caught by the same gang Pure hatred on young and aged faces Theres one, two, three But they aint leaving traces As someone pushes past, Im caught right in their path I try to respond, but this just raises a laugh A clenched fist punches hard, smashing the face I try to turn and run But they are all over the place Im pulling hard on the stair rail but this aint my night My shirt rips in two, as they hold me so tight I feel a terrible blow, as something collides with skull I fight back so hard, but the blades take their toll So many shots on target, on the floor curled up tight The crazed just wont stop, is this finally goodnight' Now a feeling so strange, something wont let it die And cant let them screw up the rest of our lives Im losing all, all track of time; I feel the pain of a real life crime Boy they roar, lets open up his head, hey you see how far youve pushed this Im now praying that someone will turn up soon Im unaware that they are creeping down the back stairs I shout, "hey, what am I getting this for' I werent even there, I didnt go past the door" But the batons rain down, the boots pile in Why dont they leave it, look at the state that Im in' The choppers chop hard, the blade cuts deep Flesh hangs off in slices and I start to weep The baton rain downs, the boots pile in I feel a strange peacefulness building up within The choppers chop hard the blood runs red I feel total release, I think I must be dead Back alive in the shadow of a dead man, Im not alone Im reaching for the stair rails; instead I grab the hand of the father I see a face; its the face of my mother Theres someone else; its the mother of my mother Whose strong man is helping me' Climb up the stairs from the misery Climb and climb, the stairs from the mystery Climbing the stairs for the unaware to see [ Climbing The Stairs Lyrics ]
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