Strange Days (Wolfskind Radio)-Mat McHugh

[ti:Strange Days (Wolfskind Radio)] [ar:Mat McHugh] [al:Strange Days] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Strange Days (Wolfskind Radio) - Mat McHugh [00:08.82]All last night [00:09.74] [00:10.27]Well I dreamt I was free [00:11.42] [00:12.87]Free from both truth and love [00:14.40]And they were free from me [00:15.75] [00:17.08]Dressed up like a businessman [00:18.74]Making money off of war [00:20.30] [00:21.29]Messed up as a politician [00:22.85]Taking money from the poor [00:24.49] [00:25.48]No longer weighed down [00:27.03]By respect nor decency [00:28.69] [00:29.63]No blood no faith [00:30.73]Found no place for them to be [00:32.79] [00:33.65]And I wore my crown [00:35.33]Like a liar's sword [00:37.07] [00:37.96]Cursed at the ground [00:39.22]That I've been walking on [00:40.86]I've been walking on [00:42.02] [00:45.23]I've been walking on [00:46.60] [00:53.62]Emptiness your soul [00:55.20] [01:15.59]All last night [01:16.99]Well I dreamt I was cold [01:18.16] [01:19.62]Started up a fire burning [01:21.12]Us out of control [01:22.47] [01:23.63]A face I barely recognize [01:25.52]Was staring out from the smoke [01:27.34]Then pointed at my blackened heart [01:29.50]But the broken voice then spoke [01:31.62]Said plans are only wrecking balls [01:33.82]Then life gets on it's way [01:35.31] [01:35.85]There's more to this than I recall [01:38.05]Probably more than I could say [01:39.88]And if hate shall be your weapon [01:42.12]Lonely death shall be your toll [01:44.16]And if profit is your motive [01:46.28]Then emptiness your soul [01:48.02]Emptiness your soul [01:49.07] [01:52.06]Emptiness your soul [01:53.55] [02:00.38]Emptiness your soul [02:01.88] [02:22.39]All last night [02:23.67]Well I dreamt I was gone [02:24.98] [02:26.45]Nothing left but ashes [02:27.54]A bitter taste upon your tongue [02:29.57] [02:30.60]Shadows in the market [02:32.02]Where as a child I had once played [02:33.81] [02:34.77]Abandoned in the evening [02:36.18]Like a bloodless serenade [02:37.77] [02:39.04]Every moment crashing [02:40.54]Through my mind cold like the wind [02:42.44]That whistles down the promenade [02:44.78]Where my love and I had been [02:46.76]No countenance no reason [02:48.95]For the things I may have done [02:51.05]Left stripped and standing naked [02:52.98]In the place that I begun [02:54.60]All come undone [02:55.74] [02:58.91]Emptiness your soul [03:00.27] [03:07.15]Emptiness your soul [03:08.68] [03:23.39]Saw these strange days [03:24.67] [03:27.51]Saw these strange days [03:28.91] [03:31.63]Saw these strange days [03:33.07] [03:35.85]Saw these strange days