Noone knows from where they came Noone knows their name Neither they can speak nor they are able to think Just condemned to exist, to lead a life without end Prisoners of a forgotten court on a journey without an end.
An existence without a form seperated from time and space does not have an opportunity to rest for a minimal time They are the witnesses from start to end but will never tell what they have seen With dead minds, but with conciousness they only wish to forget.
From an endless journey they came They are damned to stay alive Without a home and with no own will They travel further with all the knowledge. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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