Reality is long gone, into a secret ward An end i dont believe in A face, but yet a back Lost control of emptiness Pull your arms around me, welcome to the era Despite this, the essence is present
As these days pass by, loosing the control Slowly fading away, glimmering like the sun of the spring Spread your mind, for some day it shall be Grip the cold hand, feel the end of the sentence Though, not in this lifetimeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.