From The Cradle To The Grave Lyrics - Singles - Astral Doors

[Johansson / Nordlund / Lindstedt] 

With a gun inside your mouth life's rushing by 

In the shade of sin; to live you have to die 

Convicting yourself to the cross; it was your loss 

The face made of tragic and tears: 

Now it's here 

It goes on and on and on 

From the cradle to the grave 

Well, it rolls like a wheel 

The torture goes on and on 

In the houses made of stone you try to hide 

But the eyes of the beholder will try 

To drag you from heaven to hell, I tell 

The treasure, the struggle in pain 

All in vain 

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It goes on and on and on 

From the cradle to the grave 

Well, it rolls like a wheel 

On and on and on 

On and on and on 

It goes on and on and on 

On and on and on 

It goes on and on and on 

[Solo: Nordlund / Haglund] 

Now you're gone 

The torments tongue brought you under the ground 

I can see it now so clear; you have to die 

Convicting yourself to the cross; it was your loss 

The face made of tragic and tears 

Now it's near 

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It goes on and on and on 

From the cradle to the grave 

Well, it rolls like a wheel 

The torture goes on and on 

It goes on and on and on 

From the cradle to the grave 

In the calm in the storm 

On and on and on 

On and on 

From the cradle to the grave 

On and on and on and on