My mind burns, easy to discern, everyone is concerned Always tormented and obsessed, I'm born dead Flee the crisis, will not arrange the reality, denying veracity of agony Beside your dying bride, syndrome could be the guide Wind is raging, hail is falling, admit all this shit!
Sweet melancholia, I'm not locked in a paranoia! Melancholia, I'm not locked in a paranoia! Melancholia, sweet melancholia!
Can you heal me, can you save me? Death's knocking at my door Giant blue star, will dig our scars Melancholia!
Everyone is lying There's no future, see the pressure, we're all dead The elegant sphere, will not wait any longer to appear, it's time to forget your fear Look up and watch the sky, there's something too mystical Time is stopping, birds aren't flying, release your beliefs!
Sweet melancholia, I'm not locked in a paranoia! Melancholia, I'm not locked in a paranoia! Melancholia, sweet melancholia!
Can you heal me, can you save me? Death's knocking at my door Giant blue star, will dig our scars Melancholia!
Slowly our grave we're digging, universe is dying! Lying here alone, loneliness inside my bones Stars are waving, leaves are fading We're all dead among the living!
Sweet melancholia, I'm not locked in a paranoia! Melancholia, I'm not locked in a paranoia! Melancholia, sweet melancholia!
Can you heal me, can you save me? Death's knocking at my door Giant blue star, will dig our scars Melancholia!
Build the magic hut Keep your eyes shut And wait for the endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
