The wasps have smashed their nests again Stinging me solemnly for my sins The winter of my disgrace A failed god for the failure race Death rides the cold that bleeds from my eyes
Nothing you can do will make me change my ways I will hate you all until the stars decay With darkness all around the ice consumes my speech Condemning me to dreams that are just beyond my reach
Take me to the one who can make my world complete Build the bridge across the void beneath my feet Reaching for the realms that mere mortals may not know And trampling on the tracks laid softly in the snowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
