The air is heavy, suffocating Imagine how tight I’m bound I feel my demons celebrating I’ve lost the fight against my Gods
I lose my faith and all my soldiers The glimmer in my hopes is dead I’m slowly burning in my sadness The color of my dreams is red
My instincts overruled my judgment The movie of my life is silent My voice was stolen by the wind Your tender whisper is my creed I lose the lost spark of madness My fingers are searching for a peaceful end The strings of my guitar are soundless I dream about your helpful hand, helpful hand…
Help me forget these frightening moments Help me see a colorful dream Help me believe in a beautiful story Help me erase the nightmares I’ve seen Help me!
The air is heavy, suffocating I feel my demons celebratingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
