VERSE 1: Looking through the window, I see a glass tear falling to the ground But am I looking to the other side, I don't really know Is this a wicked distortion of that paradise someone found? If love to you is the truth, then maybe for me it's just one in the row
So show me something beautiful in this acrid taste of life All I can make out of this mess are just deceitful cries Maybe I'll caress the soul of my sorrow and make her my wife No love for this world, I guess I never believed in that kind of lies...
...and the hope dies
CHORUS: And the waves they shatter and the shadows gather in the sacred revival
The crystal pieces of a heart Nothing to complete this void This angel dies for survival
VERSE 2: The glass tear shows no signs of grace, painful moments grow into days and still I find myself longing for my devil to embrace I'm a slave to my own crown, bound to serve and to be slain down I'm searching for a peace of mind but I find nothing but dark around
Questioning this reality, and the borders of mortality I'm finally sensing the mental psyche of eternity Believing is not a thing I know, I don't follow the rules of the lord below Maybe I just forgot the meaning lifetimes ago
CHORUS: And the waves they shatter and the shadows gather in the sacred revival
The crystal pieces of a heart Nothing to complete this void This angel dies for survival
VERSE 3: I've given my spirit I've given my soul I've went through hell and I lost my self-control
I've given my spirit I've given my soul I have to forgive the past and find my place on my own
III. Reformation (Instrumental)
IV. Reconciliation
VERSE 1: The silver glass tears run down my face veiling my vision with the darkest grace Forget the moments of hate and disgrace I hope that maybe I've found my place
VERSE 2: I now treasure my memories and all that I have learned Gone is the fury of vengeance and hope has returned I'm finally in peace with this soul I hated before I don't live in the past anymore
VERSE 3: I'm not enslaved to my cradle I do not foresee my grave I've found the real world and It is I who shatters the wave
Remedy me in the blessed revival repeat your words and make me whole Beyond death I found my survival The crystal pieces are bound to one soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.