Last night I dreamed of dodecahedrons My eyes were bleeding with crimson sight I tried with all my might to release them These golden demons may they take flight
These feet repeat and bloom in season Dancing for reason of pageant fools A costly sight of doomed collision One sad decision of yeilding jewels
If this berievement raises all the thoughts it's seeded Then I surely won't be needed in the morning And try I may but I wont ride this river That runs by your side For I'm aware that you'll provide no warning
We rode on a real wild accusation A sick inflation above your brow We'll push and pull apart this nation For the salvation to which we bowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
