i stare into my face we are connected by solitude together tied in chains of despair NOT A GLEAM OF HOPE mentally enslaved nameless having no future and no past i look at myself from the surface of a black lake
mirrors call mirrors melt mirrors take me out of here
what the silver moon sings about in eternal collapse at night what i am looking for in the empty skies (empty like me) a swallow of freedom sticks in my throat when the sun goes down in the mirrors of despair there is only my faceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.