Here now at long last is my darkness No cry of light no glimmer Not even the faintest shard of hope To break free across the hold I will become a creature unstirred by history
No longer moved by the present just blind and at long last filled of mindless wrath
Little solace comes to those how i grieve as walls keep shifting in this great blue world of ours Through all these windows i only see infinityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.