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S.D.I. LYRICS
"Sign of the Wicked" (1988)
1. Comin' Again
2. Sign of the Wicked
3. Megamosh
4. Alcohol
5. Quick Shot
6. Always Youth
7. Long Way from Home
8. Killer's Confession
9. Fight
1. Comin' Again
2. Sign of the Wicked
3. Megamosh
4. Alcohol
5. Quick Shot
6. Always Youth
7. Long Way from Home
Do you remember the days when you were young
Your parents were tender, you've had a lot of fun
Do you know what happened? Those days are gone
And you know what it's like to stand on your own feet
You're all alone, a long way from home
A lot of disappointments are waiting for you
Different meanings, different points of view
Summed up to a mountain that seemed to bury you
So you cut the ribbon, you threw away your chains but now
It's not the luck you've found, you've found loneliness
A long way from home
There is no help and you know you're all alone
You know you have to live on your own
A lot of disappointments are waiting for you
Sometimes you regret you've left your home that day
But you can't go back, you fear they'll laugh at your face
That doesn't matter, do what you really want to do
You will get stronger, you're able to live
A long way from home
8. Killer's Confession
I fear being in the dark
It reminds me of death
For me, the gates of heaven are locked
I enjoy every breath
I've got it in my heart, I try to escape
I want to break out of this rule, I awake
All over sweat, I don't wanna be raped
I don't wanna die
Killer's confession, you say that I've got no right to live
Killer's confession, no one's able to forgive
The guilt I carry inside
I don't wanna die
Suicide's sometimes on my mind
i don't wanna lose my youth
what's going on, what will I find
I'm searching for the truth
Is there no possibility to get lost of this years
To get lost of the harm I've done, lost of my fears
I want to break out, I don't wanna hear
The bells of death
Is there no possibility to get lost of this years
To get lost of the harm I've done, lost of my fears
I want to break out, I don't wanna hear
The bells of death
9. Fight
You're looking for trouble, you're going mad
You are trying to provoke me
You feel strong, you feel important
Like all the others who stroke me
I don't know your name
This is not a game
Don't know the reason why
But you're looking for a fight
You are a loser
No matter if you'll win this fight or if you'll lose it
You can't prove strength by violence
You've to believe if you're not stupid
Strength is not concentrated in your arms
Sometimes you have to use your mind
But there's no sense in telling you
I think it's just a waste of time
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