"Once they told me that a simple flap of butterfly's wings create a hurricane on the other side of the world..."
For a long time... I couldn't see a butterfly The last time, I was a little more than a child It was golden, black and white...
How I can see it now? In this godless land? Flying on this death... It seems so powerless But then she'll never rest
I'm running on this ruins Chasing my butterfly I'm hearing every noise Everything is so alive
She spreads her wings to fly away Upon this godless land It seems so powerless But then she'll never rest
Following the pulse through ruins of reality Her fate is to change the other face of the world But she'll never see the effect of her wings Following the pulse...
I'm running on this ruins Chasing my butterfly I'm hearing every noise Everything is so alive
We contemplate oblivion Fallen are the ethics Of this dying race
I'm running on this ruins Chasing my butterfly I'm hearing every noise Everything is so alive I'm leaving the coldest pain Catching the butterfly Binding her soul to mine Denying what's left behindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
