Their lives fled before them Like leaves in a storm And I stand still aside Watching them file through
I've dreamed the death The thousands dream Every day of every year In white masks they travel on Humbled but proud With silent pleas
Their lives fled before them Like leaves in a storm And I stand still aside Watching them file through
The roads are filled with their masses The ground breaks under their feet They ask nothing from no one But still their questions shatter the air
Their lives fled before them Like leaves, like leaves
Their lives fled before them Like leaves in a storm And I stand still aside Watching them file throughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
