Oga - Passion (Lyric Video) | Second Sense
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Oga - Passion (Lyric Video) | Second Sense
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Witragal
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Credits:
Witra - Composition, Arrangement, Mixing, Lyrics, Vocals
Lyrics:
And in a land of passion we remind the saints
But in a world of cruelty it all screams naivete it’s true
That in the heart and mind i’m like you
But are you ready for it?
Because you stumble down the tracks until you buckle and break
And soon you'll realize the choice was never yours to make
You’ve got a pocket full of cruelty and it’s not c’est la vie
Because when i decide, i decide that it’s all gonna be free
And when the passion starts to grow, remind you of the chains
For in the grasp
Was it ever to choose?
Was it ever to lose yourself in the glee
Or was it me
Deciding to be free
The hand rewinding greed
For destiny was always in control
You’ve not to be
Choose it now
From the hand we’re holding
Break it down
From the eyes beholding
For if the day was ever sentenced to be
Within the mind of the night
Did it really even matter to me?
And when you seize the opportunity to know
You look for clovers when the grass has wilted cold
For if the beasts are ever lurking in the dark
It’s just a memory locked within your heart
It’s in the way that you speak
It’s in the way that you cry
For in the soul of the conscience
We will never die
The trail is always so winding
What’s left to do?
We’ve got no time for aligning with a greater truth
It’s true
When we set aside the gray
The colors come to life
And if we realize the craze
We wander to the night
Because you stumble down the tracks until you buckle and break
And soon you'll realize the choice was never yours to make
You’ve got excuses on excuses for why you’ve never flown
But if it’s in your heart then you’ll see that I already know
And it’s freely true
Every little thing inside the back of the mind
It’s always every little thing that worms it’s way back inside
It’s every second spent on quarters meant for living the dime
And if the clock is always ticking, are we not out of time?
Fountains and mountains of pain and spite
Set from the fountain, it’s burning light
For in the grasp
Was it ever to choose?
Was it ever to lose yourself in the glee
Or was it me
Deciding to be free
The hand rewinding greed
For destiny was always in control
You’ve not to be
Choose it now
From the hand we’re holding
Break it down
From the eyes beholding
For if the day was ever sentenced to be
Within the mind of the night
Did it really even matter to me?