Decayed soul walking under a leaden sky I cry I cry alone roaming in a desert land my hand My hand can�t grasp the silence that blow my head A crystal river you hear, flows by my side the bringer of dreamer it�s here, hopes that can not die I see the smiles, I see their eyes, feelings that I can not hide I see the sun, I see the fun, no weeping children there�s no one Smiles on your lips, and (on) paper ships, follow them on their trips Taste the creation, smell salvation, deny the black heart stagnation A crystal river you hear, flows by my side The bringer of dreamer it�s here, hopes that can not die Cado nell�istante di un vago timore di cadere Inalazione onirica esalazione tossica Posso ancora fidarmi di me stesso�? Dimmi� this palace - ain�t empty - is full of dark - is full of rust I see so - many of columns - the rotten legs - the support lack No matter - what�s real - these are my fears - these are my tears Oppressed - without holds - glide from my skies - glide into myself I see. the rusted river. it is. the son of deceiver - oh no No more. kind paper ships. it has. only filthy rags - you see I feel. the weight of truth. I see. joy turn to despair - help me My dreams. are shattered down. my hopes. a puddle of mud I cannot - find exit - it�s impotence - it�s evident The scent that - freeze the air - is loneliness - is bitterness In this realm - there�s no life - there�s only worms - there�s only fools I can fill - my essence - is tainted with wrath - is tainted with rust I see. the rusted river. it is. the son of deceiver - oh no No more. kind paper ships. it has. only filthy rags - you see I feel. the weight of truth. I see. joy turn to despair - help me My dreams. are shattered down. my hopes. a puddle of mud I cannot bear this emptiness anymore I try to breath but only rust in my lungs Detached from myself a stranger by my side Loosing my dreams, So please tell me ho I am? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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