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Mr. Faithful Lyrics

The Wounded - Sunset
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Album

Sunset

(2016)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresGothic Metal, Goth Rock
LabelsIndependent, Off The Record Label
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3. Mr. Faithful (6:41)
The ghost that guarded my soul has fled from me,
And left me here alone... left me here alone...
What was once my tunnel of light became a stinking hole.
A rotting conclusion of my life,
And at my grave a priest for remembrance should have prayed,
Under heroic flags I should have lain...

And it makes me want to follow,
The way you had in mind.
I would hail you for your wisdom,
If you would lay your hand in mine...
Every minute that I've waited,
Every hour that I've lived,
No war would stop me from following you,
Even peace can't keep me here...

The shrunken should doesn't fit me no more,
I have betrayed my honesty.
I cry in shame...
This shrunken veil doesn't fit me no more,
Unrecognizable to my loved once,
I walk alone...

This shrunken veil doesn't fit me no more,
Unrecognizable to myself
I walk alone...

Where are the flowers, where is the light?
Where is the grave that remembers my life?
Where is the glory, where are the priests?
Now raise your hands and let us get over with....

This life i lived...
Was it your knife?

Did it end my life?
Was it your knife?

Did it finish my life?
Was it your knife?

Did you end my life?
Was it your knife?
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Members
  • The Wounded : Music
  • Andy Haandrikman : Performer, Bass
  • Alwin Schnoing : Performer, Drums
  • Sander Wessels : Performer, Guitars
  • Harald De Haan : Performer, Keyboards
  • Marco Van Der Velde : Performer, Vocals, Guitars, Lyrics
Other staff
  • The Wounded : Producer
  • Frans Vollink : Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
  • Guus Strijbosch : Recording Engineer
  • Harold Imming : Recording Engineer
  • Regina Broersma : Artwork, Photography, Design
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