Blood boils from the stars Human Decay Another system of reality The morning dew sets the stars start to fade away We find comfort in the things we cannot see Astro incision A struggle to believe I cannot breath My window theaters a world of disbelief Industrial chaos oblivious to reality A civilization driven mad by greed and delusions The ignorance forced on me pushed me into solitude Fearful ingenuity Creates my weapons of war Run A dark crypt of wood and steel Preserving thoughts and unique ideals All the slaves of the modern world See me as heteroclite Can you see me, I am lost behind my mental walls Can you find me, I am hidden awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
