Caliban - Tyranny Of Small Misery Lyrics






The wake up means walking on the edge.
Wrong decisions running through my veins
Immortal sorrow scars on my soul.
Rejected and trapped in myself.
Black velvet was the gift of the time.
Nothing left to loose.
Nothing to believe hands tied feet chained.
Hiding behind shadows of anger.
To wake up means walking on the edge.
But I often feel that misery.
Is the most important part of being happy!





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  1. p.... ....

    Old caliban much greater than new caliban

    p.... ....

    Yeah that's true.... But they still continue to create great music but not as hard hitting as before

  2. C.... G....

    Damn man I jammed the fuck out of this shit in middle school and I'm 31 \m/

  3. D.... ....

    Viel geiler als heute find ich