I, petrify myself, flesh turns to stone, my life is gone,
from me.
I, I've become, a monument of stone, to my former past, when the moon was worshiped.
My life gone...
Skin cracks, I fall apart into pieces.
My mind departs, into cold void, wandering in distance, escaping the grasping bonds. Will my chains be long enough, to let me through the gates? To a world beyond...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
