Welcome to the last few moments of our "near-life experience", that unwilling to yield we struggle to sustain... But what if all fails? What is our back-up plan to survive? Another venture to regain in so-called glory
More I feel, more I fear...turns'n'turns'n'turns The demon-clockwork turns
The guilt of wishing an end to this all is tightly anchored to our lack of time... I abhor the seconds - we need extended hours to flee
The gravity is crushed and all floats uncontrolled The death of present time is near; farewell naivism... We're waiting for the never to come
More I feel, more I fear...turns'n'turns'n'turns The demon-clockwork turnsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
