A feeling, disconnected by the social condition. A tide would sweep away the semblance of time.
Started out with a cry. Losing seconds of time. Candles turn to ash. Dreams fade away. Where will you be, at the end of time?
As it all sinks in. Consciousness has no meaning. Life becomes so small, in the black matter.
Everything in life is disillusion.
Let this fading light bring you all that you need, to use this, world for what you can to be what you need to be.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
