Racing Shadows Lyrics
| Song | Racing Shadows |
| Artist | Eloy |
| Album | Destination |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bornemann, Gerlach | |
| There's nowhere left to hide | |
| From the fatman and his lies | |
| A TV puppet-politician | |
| He thinks his words so fine | |
| Great, important, and divine | |
| A 20th century magician | |
| In reality he's nothing but a shark | |
| He appears to be a shadow in the dark | |
| He's making rules and laws | |
| To satisfy his greedy paws | |
| He's got this art down to perfection | |
| Ideals improvised | |
| What's good for him is legalised | |
| For he's the leader of the nation | |
| But a dog that bites | |
| Will seldom ever bark | |
| All his slogans fade to nothingness | |
| For he is but a shadow in the dark | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don't care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains | |
| Undercover of the titles they hold | |
| That makes them so bold | |
| Another blindman trips and falls | |
| And deaf men cannot hear at all | |
| They smile towards their self destruction | |
| Yes-men nod and bow their heads | |
| Could own their own minds but instead | |
| They're just like puppets of corruption | |
| And they play their game while corpses pave their way | |
| And they'll force a smile until the day | |
| The racing shadows finally fade away | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don't care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains | |
| Undercover of the titles they hold | |
| That makes them so bold | |
| There's a fire burning in our hearts | |
| It throws a light upon their dubious talk | |
| Let the fire burn to disclose all their lies | |
| Let them play their games but be true to yourself | |
| And the flames will rage until the day | |
| The racing shadows finally fade away | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don't care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains |
| zuo ci : Bornemann, Gerlach | |
| There' s nowhere left to hide | |
| From the fatman and his lies | |
| A TV puppetpolitician | |
| He thinks his words so fine | |
| Great, important, and divine | |
| A 20th century magician | |
| In reality he' s nothing but a shark | |
| He appears to be a shadow in the dark | |
| He' s making rules and laws | |
| To satisfy his greedy paws | |
| He' s got this art down to perfection | |
| Ideals improvised | |
| What' s good for him is legalised | |
| For he' s the leader of the nation | |
| But a dog that bites | |
| Will seldom ever bark | |
| All his slogans fade to nothingness | |
| For he is but a shadow in the dark | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don' t care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains | |
| Undercover of the titles they hold | |
| That makes them so bold | |
| Another blindman trips and falls | |
| And deaf men cannot hear at all | |
| They smile towards their self destruction | |
| Yesmen nod and bow their heads | |
| Could own their own minds but instead | |
| They' re just like puppets of corruption | |
| And they play their game while corpses pave their way | |
| And they' ll force a smile until the day | |
| The racing shadows finally fade away | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don' t care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains | |
| Undercover of the titles they hold | |
| That makes them so bold | |
| There' s a fire burning in our hearts | |
| It throws a light upon their dubious talk | |
| Let the fire burn to disclose all their lies | |
| Let them play their games but be true to yourself | |
| And the flames will rage until the day | |
| The racing shadows finally fade away | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don' t care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains |
| zuò cí : Bornemann, Gerlach | |
| There' s nowhere left to hide | |
| From the fatman and his lies | |
| A TV puppetpolitician | |
| He thinks his words so fine | |
| Great, important, and divine | |
| A 20th century magician | |
| In reality he' s nothing but a shark | |
| He appears to be a shadow in the dark | |
| He' s making rules and laws | |
| To satisfy his greedy paws | |
| He' s got this art down to perfection | |
| Ideals improvised | |
| What' s good for him is legalised | |
| For he' s the leader of the nation | |
| But a dog that bites | |
| Will seldom ever bark | |
| All his slogans fade to nothingness | |
| For he is but a shadow in the dark | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don' t care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains | |
| Undercover of the titles they hold | |
| That makes them so bold | |
| Another blindman trips and falls | |
| And deaf men cannot hear at all | |
| They smile towards their self destruction | |
| Yesmen nod and bow their heads | |
| Could own their own minds but instead | |
| They' re just like puppets of corruption | |
| And they play their game while corpses pave their way | |
| And they' ll force a smile until the day | |
| The racing shadows finally fade away | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don' t care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains | |
| Undercover of the titles they hold | |
| That makes them so bold | |
| There' s a fire burning in our hearts | |
| It throws a light upon their dubious talk | |
| Let the fire burn to disclose all their lies | |
| Let them play their games but be true to yourself | |
| And the flames will rage until the day | |
| The racing shadows finally fade away | |
| Every step they take | |
| Every move they make | |
| Everything is fake | |
| Just an illusion | |
| Madmen rise and fall | |
| Many heads may roll | |
| But they don' t care at all | |
| And sow confusion | |
| Their perverted schemes are reaching their peak | |
| Insanity reigns | |
| Simple parasites they feed off the weak | |
| Posessing their brains |
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