Well... what are you looking for? It's clear as the night sky A ductile world to fill your needs An empty soul to full with ease Sink inside Melting day by day Reposefully Oh just forget me There is a while world for you To sink inside Weakness measurement Mortal fear Seeds of sickness Chains at your wrists Tied by agony Breathing experiment Frozen conscience Crawling Humiliated Serving the big mouth Till death In evolution's Warm seas Moulder Under worn melodies And empty poems Balance between The chair and the rope Extinction and progress Walks together It will be always too late As we are crawling exhausted As we see years passing by And crushed on a wall What is this circus I am in I live to breathe catastropheTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
