Carnival of Rust lyrics by Poets of the Fall
1. Fire
Itīs a bit like a trip, but you hit it with a slip of a tongue, like a whip, and weīre sinking, it ainīt cool to be cool, though you may think it a laudable tool of self evaluation, of ego cultivation, nī Iīm rolling my eyes like the stones for the lies, is it really all about the size or just a simple vice... Oh, and it makes the news Oh, cos it sings the blues I feel the fire flare alight inside me Higher so I can see Nī aspire to survive this fight in spite of Liars and travesty Oh fire Did you think that Iīd blink, that Iīd go and take the ink to your control, that Iīd sell my soul, and does it ring any bells that it sells that weīre living out of shells in a shotgun, if we couldnīt shoot, weīd have to run, and finally the cerebral fantasy, better genes and machines, so we can die looking like weīre teens, like snapshot scenes in smithereens... Oh, and the ones we choose Oh, witch hunting fools I feel the fire... Look there it is in the news again, yeah There it goes singing the blues again Fire flare alight inside me... Fire, return my joy cos Iīm so Tired, tired of me Inspire the weary eyed to see the Ire and Irony Oh fire
2. Sorry Go īRound
The devil may smile with an angelīs face A cat may be stolen of its grace They say itīs just a matter of time and place A man may be less than an animal The antichrist write up the honor roll The tightrope walker take the final fall (at his house, in the bathroom, on a holiday, and thatīs in the news) Oh, the things you see Makes ignorance bliss for you and me, yeah, When arrogance does publicity, Smiling happily Itīs a merry go round and around and around The begging boy becomes the begging man The zealot never saves the sacrificial lamb And a child wants to know if the Candyman can Everybody wants the fancy car And weīve all been told not to run too far But everybody wants to be a rockīnīroll star Oh, the things you see Makes arrogance seem the way to be, yeah, When ignorance spreads conformity, Smiling happily Itīs a merry go round and around and around
3. Carnival of Rust
Dī you breath the name of your saviour in your hour of need, nī taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed, Of implication, insinuation and ill will, tillī you cannot lie still, In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill Come feed the rain Cos Iīm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah feed the rain Cos without your love my life ainīt nothing but this carnival of rust Itīs all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we donīt need I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... Donīt walk away, donīt walk away, oh, when the world is burning Donīt walk away, donīt walk away, oh, when the heart is yearning
4. Locking Up the Sun
Theyīre locking up the sun, the light of reason gone, nī hope has been succesfully undone The questionīs burning on, where is it coming from, no-one seems to know the monster born Itīs a bad trip on a sinking ship, when no-one seems responsible Scapegoat to rock the boat, yeah, we need someone expendable Volunteers to face the fears, can we be sensible And find a way to break the fall, find out the cure for all Is there a hero somewhere, someone who appears and saves the day Someone who holds out a hand and turns back time Is there a hero somewhere, someone who will never walk away Who doesnīt turn a blind eye to a crime Theyīre locking up the sun, they have their chosen one, you know this time theyīll make him play along Theyīre taking to the arms, the fathers and their sons, thereīs nowhere left to run and hide Itīs a bad trip on a sinking ship, when no-one seems responsible Scapegoat to rock the boat, yeah, we need someone expendable Volunteers to face the fears, can we be sensible And find a way to break the fall, find out the cure for all Is there a hero somewhere, someone who appears and saves the day Someone who holds out a hand and turns back time Is there a hero somewhere, someone who will never walk away Who doesnīt turn a blind eye to a crime And in the emptiness, thereīs a solution, just look within yourself for absolution
5. Gravity
Here at the station, standing in the rain, lost in my train of thought Looking around for a better time again, but yesterday ainīt running on this track Unpredictable fortune, my past, lights up my future, at last, ending my torture Like gravity like love, You get up after you fall Like gravity like love Iīm not afraid anymore Like gravity like love, You get up after you fall, I ainīt afraid no more Out of no reason Iīve decided to stay, present a solution, to the problem, Typical of me, that I concentrate on the destination so much that I miss the journey there and back Unpredictable fortune, my past, lights up my future, at last, ending my torture Like gravity like love, You get up after you fall Like gravity like love Iīm not afraid anymore Like gravity like love, You get up after you fall, I ainīt afraid no more If gravity was love, if gravity was love, if gravity was love...
6. King of Fools
I worry that I canīt give you what you need That youīll find nothing underneath the peel That I canīt undo the times we disagreed That I canīt ignore the way I feel Cos what I feel is the only truth I know And I get by on this naivete of youth If what I feel is the only truth And what I give out will make up what Iīll receive Can I leave behind my naivete of youth? Will I be crucified for wanting to believe? I believe Could you hold us up if I would drag us down? Resurrect emotions from our past Nī if they had a king for fools would you wear the crown? Build us up again and make us last Cos what I feel is the only truth for me And I get by on this naivete of youth If what I feel is the only truth And what I give out will make up what Iīll receive Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth? Will I be crucified for wanting to believe? I believe And if we donīt worry about a thing Will we be sorry when the rain is falling again And what does it matter If fortune should favor Itīs never the final amen If what I feel is the only truth And what I give out will make up what Iīll receive Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth? Will I be crucified for wanting to believe? I believe
7. Roses
Iīve walked the distance, I paid my dues and tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real, held no appeal Iīve been to places, Iīve seen the tidings, I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn And consequently, tear at my old scars, and the mask I had outworn So when Iīm crying alone Yeah, when Iīm cold as a dying stone Grow me a garden of roses Paint me the colors of sky and rain Teach me to speak with their voices Show me the way and Iīll try again Iīve heard the rumors, started fires, I sowed a sordid lot of plays for keeps for what I need, behold the demons that I freed Iīve tried my best at wearing the hard hat, but healing doesnīt seem to happen when you hide away the seed And so I came across the medicine man, and he showed me what Iīd forlorn For if Iīm stayed it happens by my own hand, and my own voice full of scorn So when Iīm crying alone Yeah, when Iīm cold as a dying stone Grow me a garden of roses Paint me the colors of sky and rain Teach me to speak with their voices Show me the way and Iīll try again Without you Iīm nothing at all And life has the face of a morbid game With you nothing seems impossible It all seems to fit the frame So when Iīm crying alone Yeah, when Iīm cold as a dying stone Grow me a garden of roses Paint me the colors of sky and rain Teach me to speak with their voices Show me the way and Iīll try again
8. Desire
Fatal velocity, comes on with a rush, overpowering, gives the final push What never moves, is never still, who has the final word It holds the world in a single pill, and all life rendered absurd Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial, but can you run all your life Kill sweet desire, truth will make a liar, you can run but not hide So run for your life A false sincerity, a liar and a thief, my pulse and memory, a comfort within grief What never moves, is never still, who has the final word It holds the world in a single pill, and all life rendered absurd Kill sweet desire, faith may numb the trial, but can you run all your life Kill sweet desire, truth will make a liar, you can run but not hide Given into this sensation, feel Iīve run too far Cannot see beyond emotion, see what the options are With no faith to trust the notion, I fear Iīm losing all control Kill...
9. All the Way / 4U
Seems to matter what I do, so Iīm saving this 4 U Cos it seems to be the last piece there is And you havenīt had a chance yet to taste this Fragments of a life you shouldnīt miss Seems to matter what I say, so Iīll hold my tongue at bay And rather use my mouth to kiss your frown away So your doubts no longer darken your day So you can hold your head up high come what may So please remember that Iīm gonna follow through all the way Cos it seems to matter where I go, I will always let you know That the place where I am is never far You know, youīre not alone, donīt be alarmed Iīll find you no matter where you are So please remember that Iīm gonna follow through all the way Oh my love, if itīs all I can do, Iīll take the fall 4 U Cos I will soar when I lay down with you and give my all 4 U
10. Delicious
I hear a sigh, longing for loving in this life The how and the why, that keeps us running through the night Touching divine, for me it has only your face Iīm looking to find pieces of wisdom Iīve misplaced I donīt make the rules dear You donīt hear the symphony I hear We donīt get a dollar bill for every shining tear Fictitious and so real Loveīs a onetime deal With a delicious dark appeal And a religious kind of zeal, yeah So precious, yet surreal Lifeīs a onetime deal With a delicious dark appeal And a religious kind of zeal, yeah Witnessing fault in every pawn in the game The only one called proudly answers to my name No I donīt know why love is a thief in the night The one that you try, is your most devoted guide We donīt make the rules dear We donīt hear the symphony they hear We donīt get a dollar bill for every shining tear Fictitious and so real Loveīs a onetime deal With a delicious dark appeal And a religious kind of zeal, yeah So precious, yet surreal Lifeīs a onetime deal With a delicious dark appeal And a religious kind of zeal, yeah So thank you for choosing me, playing me, displaying me And selling me to slavery, yeah Thank you for using me, flaying me, erasing me Awarding me for bravery Fictitious and so real Loveīs a onetime deal With a delicious dark appeal And a religious kind of zeal, yeah So precious, yet surreal Lifeīs a onetime deal With a delicious dark appeal And a religious kind of zeal, yeah
11. Maybe Tomorrow Is a Better Day (Remastered)
Iīd stay the hand of god, but the war is on your lips How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips When everything with meaning is shattered, broken, screaming And Iīm lost inside this darkness and I fear I wonīt survive I could pray and trick with a double tongue, but the only fool hereīs me I choose the way to go, but the road wonīt set me free Cos I wish youīd see me, baby, save me, Iīm going crazy Tryinī to keep us real, keep us alive This day will die tonight and there ainīt no exception We shouldnīt wait for nothing to wait for Love me in this fable, babe, my heart is in your hand Our time is waiting right outside your door And maybe tomorrow is a better day I do not deal the cards and I play a lousy hand I celebrate no victories and my promises are sand Against all this I contrast you, when all is lost the war is through Hey angel, dare the winds now we can fly This day will die tonight and there ainīt no exception Why should I wait for nothing to wait for Let me love you in this fable, hold your heart in my hand Our time is waiting right outside your door And maybe tomorrow is a better day This day will die tonight and there ainīt no exception Why should I wait for nothing to wait for I wonīt cry for my solitude, lay my head and dream of you And hope that youīll come knocking on my door And maybe tomorrow is a better day I know tomorrow is a better day
12. Dawn
When darkness is no less than everything youīve built become undone Thereīs no fight and no flight, disaster leaves your passion overrun Itīs time to let go, itīs time to carry on with the show donīt mourn what is gone, greet the dawn nī I will be standing by your side together weīll face the turning tide Remembrance, can be a sentence, but it comes to you with a second chance in tow Donīt lose it, donīt refuse it, cos you cannot learn a thing you think you know A new light is warm, shining down on you after the storm Donīt mourn what is gone, greet the dawn nī I will be standing by your side together weīll face the turning tide
Poets of the Fall Lyrics
Albums
- Signs of Life (2005)
- Carnival of Rust (2006)
- Revolution Roulette (2008)


