Bruce Dickinson - Inertia (Live) | Текст песни

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• Inertia (Live)

These are the pictures, these are the feelings from the front line
Living in silence, feeling the deafness like heavy smoke
Smiling with strangers, counting the days like a spring coiled up inside
Welcome to your future, welcome to your book of lies

Fingers crawl through pages, nothing changes
Living here ...

Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everthing's a stonewall
Inertia - history lets you die

A ragged pile of silent Accuse, smell the blood of strangers here
No eyes, no-ears, no smell, no taste, the mouth of the maggot is full of this place
Murdered conscience, the pressure is crushing heads, like paper lanterns now
Unbreakable grip, a dead hand driving us forward to the end

Kicking through the traces, a Thousand Years from Now ...

Inertia - no wish to think that all
Inertia - everthing's a stonewall
Inertia - history lets you die

Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everthing's a stonewall
Inertia - history lets you die