While the darkness was fading You were licking my...wounds
I see art of full making sense, Stretching the limits of mankind Just like newborn stars I see, life full of missing links Deprived of all its warmth like dying falling stars
I saw the dreadful absolute only to live it far away Just like loathsome lepers
And so our lives will be ever-changing With a burden of sin remaining the same To carry your beloved souls, Hoping is to forget your own name
The question arises solid and still, Concerning the nature of give and try You should read between the lines, To see where the essence hides Friend of foe pure, impure, cast into the dancing fire
Long for the way Touch is the path that lays Void fills the air Tasting despair "I was messing into nothing" What may you find? In fall's delight remain Through crooked thorns Into your bones "I was clearing with my mind"
In the mirror of dreams, I ease the angry painful wind...the painful wind.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
