Like a pouring of the rain, Drowns my life Like this white walls I am trapped.
I still can realize But why do they cease me to think? I have tried to write But they cut my fingers off. I still can think I see the symbols of world creation I have tried to speak But why do they cut off my tongue?
Forever despair Forever solitude My guide - my pain Why do I still breathe?
White walls, on your eyes I've left my nails Steel bars on window, how many teeth have I left for you? Gray floor, my prison gate, I hate you But you could not get my conscience away! I saw the numbers you consisted of I'd have told you to free me but my tongue...
I still feel weaker I could open my mind, but society turned away I fear every one ‘Cause I see what they are consisted of. Now there's no way out Someday they'll kill my conscience But if I try to run They may cut my legs off...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
