Art Far Away Sunday Lyrics

Tic, tock
Can you hear that?
Can you my love?
Take this crooked hand, I am a faithless man
Take this f*cking hand!

Heave-Ho, this burden. Heave-Ho, is not yours to bare

In this empty shell of a man, lies nothing but pain
Nothing else than self hatred for this oblivious world

I am the one...
I am the world, I am every women and child that has ever died due to evil men
I am the one, who fights with the devil, but the devil does not fight fair For every woman and every child that I have died for over the years
Laying on top of them, trying to protect them from the bullets that fly everywhere...

But I am just an empty vessel. I am the afterbirth of a whore screaming in pain in an alley where her bastard child is born
But just take this hand, and you will be saved, I will give you everything, but there is no one there...

Can you hear that? Can you my love? Can you hear them sing?

Who wrote Sunday lyrics?

Sunday is written and performed by Art Far Away.

When was Sunday released?

Sunday is first released on March 08, 2014 as part of Art Far Away's album "Verisimilitude & the Second Estate" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.

Which genre is Sunday?

Sunday falls under the genre Rock.

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