A blaze reborn at the fields, the sunset crystallizing the last dimensions. A furious tornado devastating the around. The laws of the unknown, Manuscripts with the truth confesed. But on this ways, What is the real path? Every time I don't know what's the well for my spirit. I see how the life's chapters goes writing with every step that I walked. Painting the canvas's background with spectral colors, scaping of the undesired cruelty. And trying to find all the things that I have ignored since I was born. Internal tornado strengthening the walls of my flesh. The sadness have my inner space. Hidden under my mask. Hidden under my flesh.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.