Disguised as old unseen soul I know how the story goes My wisdom is my shield Against all life throws at me Caught in a web of lies, in this somnolent life You move forward, you misstep, you carry on Someone needs to waken you, take my warning for it's true Lift the sorrow, hear your wounds, you carry on
My sweet mortal soul Lying in yourself once more Let these words serve as antidote for insolence
Look at this old wrinkled face You seem to not know your place I feel the taunting, disdain, your youth in vain
Caught in a web of lies, in this somnolent life You move forward, you misstep, you carry on Someone needs to waken you, take my warning for it's true Lift the sorrow, hear your wounds, you carry on
My sweet mortal soul Lying in yourself once more Let these words serve as antidote for insolence
My sweet mortal soul Lying in yourself once more Let these words serve as antidote for insolenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.