Текст и слова песни Story Of The Year – Anthem Of Our Dying Day (live)
The stars will cry
The blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
And here I am
Pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That's exactly what I need
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
Now, I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
For a second, I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight
I'd scream this song right in your face
If you were here
I swear, I won't miss a beat
'Cause I never
Never have before
From up here, the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying
For a second, I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
And you gasp for air tonight
From up here, these city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing
Of our dying day
From up here, the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here, the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying
The blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
And here I am
Pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That's exactly what I need
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
Now, I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
For a second, I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight
I'd scream this song right in your face
If you were here
I swear, I won't miss a beat
'Cause I never
Never have before
From up here, the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying
For a second, I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
And you gasp for air tonight
From up here, these city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing
Of our dying day
From up here, the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here, the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying
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