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If Hope Dies Death Of A Salesman Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this weekAlbum: Siege Equipment for Spiritual Decline / Original Release Date: 2002-12-15Genre: MetalSong Duration: 4 min 22 sec
IF HOPE DIES
- Death Of A Salesman Lyrics / with translationsThis is the final countdown.
The hands on the clock.
Become the hands upon your throat.
Take a hard look at your time card.
Add up all the hours.
The weeks, the months and years.
Think of all the time that you've sold away.
Of all the smiles, laughter and passion.
You've left behind.
One of many, you file into the lines.
Your hopes and dreams diminished.
Is it worth what you're being given?
Can all the moments torn away ever be replaced?
Is the one life you've been given.
All going to waste?
Success is meaningless if you've sold your soul to accomplish it.
All the money in the world won't be able to lift this weight from your chest.
This is the final countdown.
The hands on the clock.
Become the hands upon your throat.
Neckties are like the subtle noose.
Hanging from the gallows.
Swaying in the winds of progress.
A lifetime of subservience.
Swept away by this
hurricane of deception.
One of many, you file into the lines.
Your hopes and dreams diminished.
Is it worth what you're being given?
Can all the moments torn away ever be replaced?
Is the one life you've been given.
All going to waste?
The hands on the clock.
Are the hands on your throat
The hands on the clock.
Become the hands upon your throat.
Take a hard look at your time card.
Add up all the hours.
The weeks, the months and years.
Think of all the time that you've sold away.
Of all the smiles, laughter and passion.
You've left behind.
One of many, you file into the lines.
Your hopes and dreams diminished.
Is it worth what you're being given?
Can all the moments torn away ever be replaced?
Is the one life you've been given.
All going to waste?
Success is meaningless if you've sold your soul to accomplish it.
All the money in the world won't be able to lift this weight from your chest.
The hands on the clock.
Become the hands upon your throat.
Neckties are like the subtle noose.
Hanging from the gallows.
Swaying in the winds of progress.
A lifetime of subservience.
Swept away by this
hurricane of deception.
One of many, you file into the lines.
Your hopes and dreams diminished.
Is it worth what you're being given?
Can all the moments torn away ever be replaced?
Is the one life you've been given.
All going to waste?
The hands on the clock.
Are the hands on your throat
Facts about Death Of A Salesman
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Death Of A Salesman is written by Lew London, Steve Kosier, Jim Rothermel, Julian Winston, Steve Goodman, Jeffrey Gutcheon.
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It is first released on December 15, 2002 as part of If Hope Dies's album "Siege Equipment for Spiritual Decline" which includes 14 tracks in total. This song is the 1st track on this album.
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Death Of A Salesman falls under the genre Metal.
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Death Of A Salesman song length is 4 minutes and 22 seconds.
Who wrote Death Of A Salesman lyrics?
Death Of A Salesman is written by Lew London, Steve Kosier, Jim Rothermel, Julian Winston, Steve Goodman, Jeffrey Gutcheon.
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When was Death Of A Salesman released?
It is first released on December 15, 2002 as part of If Hope Dies's album "Siege Equipment for Spiritual Decline" which includes 14 tracks in total. This song is the 1st track on this album.
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Which genre is Death Of A Salesman?
Death Of A Salesman falls under the genre Metal.
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How long is the song Death Of A Salesman?
Death Of A Salesman song length is 4 minutes and 22 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Lew London, Steve Kosier, Jim Rothermel, Julian Winston, Steve Goodman, Jeffrey GutcheonRecord Label(s): 2020 Sakers Music
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