A path where no light shines A place that cloud thy eyes A mirrors paradise to shine But no reflections can ever be found
A craving for lust and pleasure A hunger that can't be pleased A light so dark that shines so bright The endless flames dying light
A stumbling hollowed soul A search for something to behold A need for a story to be told The end is crawling closer and closer
A darkened star in a dead sky A hope that was left to die A miracle for all to behold But only the dead have stories to be told Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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