I remember the time everything was meaningful All challenges to overcome with a dash of hand This pact of divine alliance was to never decease And we imagined nothing could destroy such peace
While temptations became the flesh of our enemies The fear of loss overthrew all the reason that was to uphold the grounds of our laws; I foolishly gave in to the terrors of my flaws
This world breaks the best of us and we find it out when it's too late To all the love, we grow oblivious,
This world takes the rest of us and rewards them with the balance of mind The depths of our suffering remain equal
True, I will ne'er be able to overthrow this disdain emerging from the righteous path of succumbing to endless pain However yours must overpower the depths of my contrition so would the downfall of my sanity constitute a valid perdition?
This world breaks the best of us and we find it out when it's too late To all the love, we grow oblivious (like it was never meant to be)
This world takes the rest of us and rewards them with the balance of mind The depths of our suffering remain equal (and we still fail)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.