Dreamy thought, full of sensation in me A personal movement Again cemetery In the darkness of night A journey to the known cemetery Digging grave in the known cemetery
Bones extracted out of soil Bones made of past pain Bones made of rue and grief Bones made of liberty taste
A part of that, I put in my mouth A delightful taste Invite me to silence Expecting for a strange event Silence prevailed over me
Bones extracted out of soil Bones made of past pain Bones made of rue and grief Bones made of liberty taste
Here I feel the joy A life in this darkness Constant silent With deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
