Like glass until it breaks Like glass until it breaks
Peaceful silence Pressing void Moving shadows In the melody
Like glass until it breaks Like glass until it breaks
No ships set sail on this ocean No longing gaze from the shores No screams drown in this deafening storm But echoes of remorse
A formless driftwood sculpture Soars above the sunken towers Of this broken, long-lost kingdom This wrecked Atlantis
Now behold the premonition The golden crest of waves The globes of crimson fire As the ocean drinks the sun
Deep, deep down The mouth of pandemonium opens wide Deep, deep down When its not that beast When its not that beast Not that beastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
