I, torn by a hard word On the verge of insanity Still i try to touch the truth I give myself away Trained in forgiveness I'm close to ridiculousness How miserable is to take a route That's been judged
My existence denies the art
Thus symbol comes the word. .FADES Easily .WASTES Easily .DIES Easily .UNNERVES Unbelief
Have i ever strode alone.? I've seen emptiness in eyes of those, Who have tried to find But themselves in adoration only The hope is not Where the despair holds over
I won't have the honour denying myself But becoming the word i reject its worth
My existence denies the art
Not on the right i seek for my relief In my contempt i breathe deeply I have lost myself, i'm falling down I have lost my hope, faith within that burns
Have i ever strode alone.? I've seen emptiness in my own eyes That have tried to find me But i got adoration in myself only With my existance i deny the art I despiritualizedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.