Crimson colors of perricone veins are falling Take me to the sweet horizon that calls my name One day, we will make it alive From this world we gotta leave behind Silicone silence of everyone walking around here Break these walls I’ve built in vain
All this pain is temporary, don’t forget (Who you are) And I will take you (Far away from the earth, You can leave all the hurt behind) Paint the picture of golden sands and hold your breath (Arise in solidarity) Skies are falling (Buckle up and let go, bleed the bane of the day away)
The withered voices, they make me pray and go to sleep The air is clear, I’ve made these promises I cannot keep Fighting wars with the shadows of your past memories Fallen soldiers, the echo of the broken and the weak
The end of the summit shackles on your shoulder To scale the sweet salvation on your neck One with the darkness inside that compels you To burn the propriety upon this land In the glimmer of the guiding stars are faltering Awaken to the sounds of benediction Calls my name! We are lost, in the spirit of reckoning
Burn it down Leave the existential ashes on the barren ground Before I pull the trigger at the eye of my destructionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
