Ground Zero
Lyrics
Cold, pale, grey... Standing still against the change of seasons Without a coffin, the corpse of yesterday Ground Zero... Catacomb of perished memories Empty slot in this necropolis Ground Zero... Not a soul, not even troglodytes There's not a soul... Washed away with the rain All the stains that were made from blood And the canvas is white... No traces of blood ♪ Washed away with the rain All the stains that were made from blood And the canvas is white From an artist lobotomized Cold, as a winter's day Pale, as a ghost in chains Grey, as the ashes that drift with a nuclear wind ♪ Cold, Pale, Grey Cold, as a winter's day Pale, as a ghost in chains ♪ Grey, as the ashes that drift with a nuclear wind
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:54
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 140 BPM