Make this word for me, that never mine has been. That's all I want from you, or see me fall and you will follow. Lost in our daze, just hear our voice inside This tender sound it feels - like thunder in our mind so hollow.
Seized with fear at night till endless hours die. Our passion of the night, to dreadful dreams it turned for ever.
We see it through a mist, this precipice we feel Where none dared to be, before the time we lived in sorrow
These seeds of hope we once knew will fall on ground, on the ground no more Our tumbling souls they won't reach this fertile soil of your life.
Inertia's falling down From dusky past, from the time that's lost Resistance falls apart brings this glory times no more Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
