Music & Lyrics: Keiran
show him the manner and he'll obey
confused, still waiting for things strong say -
just look
with fear in his eyes
he's whispering his prayers
flexible thoughts and priorities
his weakened mind bends under authorities
he begs for
a person who might
deafen all his pride
losing attraction to life he's leading
unfulfiled dreams hurt, with dreams he's feeding
and actions which should remove his sadness
just push him deeper into unfair madness
solitude's broken all of his fences (so lucid)
he needs a saviour, life's been hard on him (he's losing)
but even now when he should leave his hopes (behind)
naive, he believes, he still has some answers to find
first - there was innocent child
newborn being, a file still unwritten
young fool who thought that faith
provides men with force
then - the child stopped believing
hid his plans and ambitions
deep inside solid chest
made completely of his pain
he's learned to mourn deceased, he's learned to bury
he's found the power hidden in fury
they've shown him ways to achieve his victories
in concrete jungle he's found out how to survive
solitude's broken all of his fences (so lucid)
he needs a saviour, life's been hard on him (he's losing)
but even now when he should leave his hopes (behind)
naive, he believes, he still has answers to find
when rain is falling, drops hit his windows (why's it him)
he sits and wonders why he's not able (he can't win)
too proud to beg for, too proud to admit (he's too weak)
that wall of motives, creating his life, misses brick
Solo: Keiran
Solo: Fylyp
where are good people? noble worth knowing?
why aren't we thinking? we know where we're going
the bad ones are marching, good men following
minutes gathering and time is still flowing away...
solitude's broken all of his fences (so lucid)
he needs a saviour, life's been hard on him (he's losing)
but even now when he should leave his hopes (behind)
naive, he believes, he still has answers to find
when rain is falling, drops hit his windows (why's it him)
he sits and wonders why he's not able (he can't win)
too proud to beg for, too proud to admit (he's too weak)
that wall of motives, creating his life, misses brick
misses a brick, misses a brick - oh, yeah!
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