Every day, every second we die I feel time running but I’m suspended As a star in the celestial vault, fixed but changing, trapped… Suspended in a twilight season when thoughts become elusive Nothingness spread as plague Orb of light, give me reason to live For I know the things I see are fake I’m on the edge of abyss I must make a choice Diving or moving away to break the paradoxal cycle Can I , can I ? Suspended in a twilight season, season of doubt Desolate, desolate, region Where sanity faith and pride seem to vanish Inside silence there’s an echo I can hear voice whispering Saying: “why am I I ?” As unique spectator Where are illusions, A fate’s singularity out of control Dare I cut the Gordian knot As unique spectator I look at the world Inside silence there’s an echo I can hear voice whispering Diving or moving away to break the paradoxal cycle Can I , can I ? Suspended in a twilight season, season of doubt Desolate, desolate, region Inside silence there’s an echo I can hear voice whispering Saying: “why am I I ?” As unique spectator Where are illusions, A fate’s singularity out of control Dare I cut the Gordian knot As unique spectator I look at the world Inside silence there’s an echo I can hear voice whispering I look at the world Inside, but outsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
