Taken to task in some engine of hell I lacked the toll to cross the river there Someone forgot to put the sterling on my brow Gone from a world, that I might sail
Taken to plow off this debt somehow Somewhere in the outer planets I think that its cold but I'm not sure that this is my body I was robbed of my mask in some engine of hell
I have a feeling that I might be here a while You might want to call in a maid to help keep you clean But I remembered all of your lines from life And told them to my keeper He said that you, you were funny but a liar Some dark deceiver, some dark deceiver
Now I'm free drifting though Saturn's debris Things cut and floating through a blackness That never seems to end I think if I willed it, I could return home But the warmth of the sun, it has become searing
I have a feeling that I might float here a while Rift and directionless, that I might spin myself
But I remembered all of your lines from the living And told them to my nearest keeper A distant star there was laughing, said you were funny And now we're free, and now we're freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
