This is the closing line for you my friend Day after day degenerated by the will of my hand Havoc surrounds my path It forms the shape for you to follow
Now what's left in you is fear Feel the slow collapse breaking out inside The cold comes creeping upon you my dear I make you obsolete, soon gone, there is no turning back
I'm possessed by the search, in purity I will wander Driven by the urge, leave my head let me reap once more again
Oh, number forty seven There is no heaven, but I bring you serenity Now, countless days you've tried There is no meaning, I bring you home to the god's Terminal
I'm not alone, I'm not my self I feel the dark reign, I see the lights go out I'm not alone, I'm not my self I don't need to know why, I just need it, to stop
I'm possessed by the search, in purity I will wander Driven by the urge, leave my head let me reap once more again
Oh, number forty seven There is no heaven, but I bring you serenity Now, countless days you've tried There is no meaning, so don't breath, I bring you peace, I bring you home to the god's TerminalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
