How did we fail to see what’s written on the wall? Need to control, we took no interest at all
Made of the same with spirits pure as snow Painfully aware that species come and go
This is my testimony How things have come to be This is my testimony A cry for purity
We walk a thin line Hope there’s a destiny to find We’ll have to face what we’ve left behind Some time, elsewhere when we’re finally free from fear Till then I will shed a solitary tearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
