所属专辑:Fables & Facades
歌手: Beau
时长: 03:01
In The Court Of Conscience - Beau[00:00:00]
With the cold eye of the soldier and[00:00:08]
The cold hand of the surgeon and[00:00:11]
The cold and calculating mind of[00:00:15]
Someone from intelligence[00:00:19]
I walk along the city street[00:00:22]
Assassinating all I meet[00:00:26]
My crumpled uniform once neat[00:00:30]
Is now in disarray[00:00:34]
Breezes blow my hair at will[00:00:44]
Their wayward passage to fulfil[00:00:46]
But they can never pierce the heart[00:00:50]
And kill the way a deftly wielded[00:00:54]
Knife or yet a sharpened barb[00:00:58]
Well turned and twisted can succeed[00:01:01]
For words will never make you bleed[00:01:05]
But only fade away[00:01:09]
I found this weakness in the heart[00:01:19]
Remorselessly tore it apart[00:01:22]
But that was when my uniform[00:01:25]
Was smart and pretty in the glittering springlight[00:01:29]
When my words so clear[00:01:34]
Fell curdling the bitter beer[00:01:36]
And dripped into the waiting ear[00:01:40]
'Til silence ruled that day[00:01:44]
And when the slaughter was complete[00:01:54]
Another fool had found defeat[00:01:57]
And still my hands were soft and[00:02:00]
Even sweet inside the glove that played[00:02:03]
The drumsticks on the soft and kind[00:02:07]
It took the military mind[00:02:12]
To sentence silence as the blind[00:02:15]
Went tapping on their way[00:02:18]