This warning is final for you Never again, no never ever ever ever I saw all the heroes gone.
What would you like to take for life? What would you like to do for life? Future's on your plate, getting cold That's death!
We must go beyond the rim. Want nothing that always comes to an end You hear the forbidden voice? Heavenly garden hidden in the ground
Mortal flower's sending you love Your prayers can be heard when stars are falling down All the price paid for you would lead you to the place Clears up your mind
Why don't you embrace me? Beauty is all you've got My art is history Guiding you to amazing days True presence comes to you When you make up your future Someone like me would light up your way Coz they sang in Castrato
(Napoleon Bonaparte: One of the heroes of the French Revolution. He banned the heavenly voices sung by Castrato. Ironically, he himself was the price to pay for leading a beautiful future. Oh oui, every single thing, even The Napoleonic Code, was performed according to my instructions)
Mortal flower's sending you love Your prayers can be heard when stars are falling down All the price paid for you would lead you to the place Clears up your mind Opens up your eyes
Why don't you embrace me? Beauty is all you've got My art is history Guiding you to amazing days True presence comes to you When you make up your future Someone like me would light up your way with love
Sacrifice for your life Useless faith in you will be taken away for good Leaving the stain on my handTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
