Christopher Dröge - The last stand

Agoraphobiker verschanzt sich im Haus vor streunenden Zombies. Da soll nochmal einer sagen, mir würden die Textideen ausgehen.

The last stand

Where do we go right now
what have we done so far
we've closed our eyes behind the door
to see the war no more

I filled up the fridge long time ago
the cellar is full of cans
the water does still flow

my favorite movies on the screen
nailed up the windows, locked the door
nothing will be seen

there's no way
way to come inside

Chorus

The walls are closing
they are closing round my head
i feel boring
maybe i should stay in bed

I'm no coward
but it makes no sense to go outside
you can't judge me
you can't say what's wrong or right

It's my caring home
it's my hearth, my throne
better leave me alone
go away

give a damn on you
there is nothing new
what you're going through
i don't care

Quite sure, there's a scratching on the wall
they try to get inside here
my fortress gonna fall

The knocking gets louder, I'm holding my ears
I know that it won't take long
the end of all my fears

And there's a way
a way to go outside

Chorus