Rain The taste of paradise The tears that heaven cries Parts of a world that we have suffered Through. God Dwells in my veins A spirit entertains As I disappear from this world.
Die away - spirit of a golden age Die away - from the time of disgrace.
We're selling paradise A stranger in disguise Of divinity A childhoods memory. A masquerade belief That heals all thoughts and grief A fading melody A dying harmony.
Fear Our souls for the fire That tool of every liar Dreams that we always dreamed till time began, Used to find it again The paradise when All our minds will act just as one.
I cure myself with new diseases That no one of you knows Get your daily revelation But our distance always grows. I saw the gods of gore So mighty in our mind Working on our conscious Turn our eyes so mournful blind.
The intravenous working system Concept: Reality Plays all night on all the channels Of our souls and on TY. Join the taste of new creation Technical divinity Join the great post human network Get your immortality. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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