Facts mark the dreaded road and The constancy of going, your destiny I came to cover a cosmic crime I’m a bird that leaves I’m passing
I’m not from this world I’m a case that time catches My conscience strays from me There’s other space In which creation is my experience
Ignore what I know My independence Populated of horizons Awaits my choice Broken loves Shadows of liberty Winds that expect The dark reasons of the idea
Doctrines, confusions Thrones without merit Worship without Christ Without angels nor demons My choices are rented cries
Death is dying all the time, why fear it? Is it always so weak? It’s better to inhabit hour after hour Without looking at it even when it’s dying
The trance of life is what hurts You fall for accessible things And calibrate in shadows the impossible You cry out of every birth, dementia And you don’t want to let go Of these haunting waters In the middle of a glass of water
Hours trapped amidst minutes The edge of faith healing wounds And the hunger of love in the caress I just died elsewhere I don’t belong, like you, to this world Dying in water and spreading fire Over the earth with the air insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
