Album Name : The Saints Are Coming - The Best of the Skids
Release Date : 2007-02-26
Song Duration : 4:44
Skids Scale
Enemy of your regime
Enemy of your own scheme
Enemy of state
Enemy of your own hate
Reflecting glaze, of your own love
Symbol of peace the white, white dove.
Rescued from a clouded sky
Rescued as a man to die
Rescued from eternal fate
Rescued as a man too late
Obtrusive glance of your own trance
Symbol of peace the white romance
Daring not to deliver
Daring only to consider
Daring not to take a lover
Daring only to have a mother
Restricting glare of blazing glass
Symbol of peace the catholic mass
Remaining part of the unchilled cold
Still life the untold story
Is it me or the Kingdom of Glory
Death was only sleep
Death held no pain
Death was gentle
Death was release
Death was in me
Death was part.
Life was an eternal wake
Life held a choking pain
Life was rough
Life was capture
Life had left me
Life was void
Membrane burst a drowning mass
Securely latched from the past.
of myth
of faith
of heaven and of hell
of life
of death