Touching these walls I am feeling how madness is growing in me. I'm hearing these voices and I realise this house is inside my mind.
In the garden of this broken court I am walking through and through these open doors and I'm following the voice in dream state following these calls from behind time.
Ghostly echoes... of cries and sobs... - I'm sedated by sighs, have constant fear on my mind. Ghostly echoes... of whispers and moan... The wind is throwing dry autumn leaves on my dream path through the trees.
Deluded and weak I'm feeling breathing walls against my palm. Changing into something hostile and bad this court is overpowering me.
In the garden of this broken court I am walking through and through these open doors and I'm following the voice in dream state following these calls from behind time.
Ghostly echoes... of cries and sobs... - I'm sedated by sighs, have constant fear on my mind. Ghostly echoes... of whispers and moan... The wind is throwing dry autumn leaves on my dream path through the trees.
I'm wide awake but I'm dreaming - voices are calling for me. Floating through hollow halls in between the lines of madness and sanity.
In the garden of this broken court I am walking through and through these open doors and I'm following the voice in dream state following these calls from behind time.
Ghostly echoes... of cries and sobs... - I'm sedated by sighs, have constant fear on my mind. Ghostly echoes... of whispers and moan... The wind is throwing dry autumn leaves on my dream path through the trees.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
