The has come With the dawn of ignorant disease Such an immemorial order of things ... It moved the fecundity of empty words The witnesses at the foot of the building... For your help: Analysis... self Analysis... Analysis... Mystic anatomy... In the name of unity Make an end of the tyranny Show real injury of mother and son They'll never feel again The boundlessnessof the touch They remain the silent witnesses of grief!!! Inaccessible echo of groan Contraction of the eyesight and poured distance... Till the time of self analysis...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
