Can you see, can you feel the impossibility? My soul from the inside out Time flows backwards, paradox, upholding demons and run, my charming mirrors
Faces on, faces off Light and shadows terrorize the mask you wear, the mask you are Can this dark hall blend the truth with sweet oblivion and take my breath away
Vulgar accusation of a new temptation Woven trap, bloody pulp, choice and treason There are men who choose to bow and travel with identities unknown Verbal confrontation with no expectation It's your gift, your remorse, your dead reason Forming fantasies on the privacy of dreams
Forming words based on others' thoughts is a way of hiding the secret that's stored in your memories Sail the distant seas and leave the docking for another day
Until our hands bleed we'll till the soil with mind ever vigilant we'll face this mortal coil
Dig to find the roots of the world tree that's glowing white Take the seed and plant it in my mind Water it with tears it's so poetic Don't you think And when it grows tall and we'll be old we'll sit beneath its branches
The dwellers in the darkness The flame of hell it burns For even myths and works of art need to emit their worst
The villain, the hero, the sage and the fool can all be aspects of me With a key and a pen, words breed true To make the most of idle time
Vulgar accusation of a new temptation Woven trap, bloody pulp, choice and treason There are men who choose to bow and travel with identities unknown Verbal confrontation with no expectation It's your gift, your remorse, your dead reason Forming fantasies on the privacy of dreams
Forming words based on others' thoughts is a way of hiding the secret that's stored in your memories Sail the distant seas and leave the docking for another day
Until our hands bleed we'll till the soil with mind ever vigilant we'll face this mortal coilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
