Once again... A diffuse image dulls my horizon's light And a lapidary silence Which denounce my fright seizes the event Reasoning, impudence and instinct March in front of my eyes as choices regard to my struggle
Destiny won't cease its obsessive ardor To whip my soul against the adversity
The claws of grudge are still tearing my breeze Withered by hostile glances
Perhaps what i need is a new metaphor... For my agony… It is time to undertake A new direction in this tale of those Who will stain their faces with enemy blood....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.