Xeada For a heartbeat alone Is not meant to be heard Xeada Each stone´s a tomb For the price of desire is hollow For every stone´s a womb For the price of will is double Xeada Unless it sings to the whole
The cold wind grips my lungs In the darkest hours before dawn My pale skin by thorns stung Life over the hills Got briefly sown
Xeada For a heartbeat alone Is not meant to be heard Xeada Each stone´s a tomb For the price of desire is hollow For every stone´s a womb For the price of will is double Xeada Unless it sings to the whole
Climb these sharp steps While laying down Warm are the depths Warmer is a crown Had to dance with snakes A shadow is born now Feel the awe as you turn back My message is undone
Death Death to stares Death to heights Death is truth Life a lie Never told Never priced
Xeada For a heartbeat alone Is not meant to be heard Xeada Each stone´s a tomb For the price of desire is hollow For every stone´s a womb For the price of will is double Xeada Unless it sings to the wholeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
