Hatred, pain, depression Shamash inspect their possessions I am a slave to his mind And I'm blind.
I look at the last sunset of the dying sun I have nowhere to run I do not get away from it all I want to fall..rise and fall..
All of this inside me ...
Memories wrap my head Reality recedes into the past Living dead I look at this ... It's very fast
The sun does not warm me inside Stillborn come to light Start of a new society There are no forces to fight
Hatred, pain, depression Shamash leaves his possession I am a slave to his mind And I'm blind.
I saw the last sunset of the dying sun I have nowhere to run Life goes on in a dead bed All turns to dust.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
