Realized under the cover of darkness we are the dreams and they are the shadows of doubt in a lucid mind in a cocoon of fear there is nothing left but to tremble an submit while all that could of been lies undiscovered without meaning what's kept in conquers what's kept out and we'll be found dead behind locked doors with prayerless hands clutching useless keys asleep foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
