Am I the one I think, the one I hope Prisoner of my own state of mind? Is it me who looks at me through the mirror? Or is it the betrayer imploring?
The ones I met in my endless nights seem so real Dreams are war fields, ruined churches on infinite plains Children live here, they are dying. dying by using Each of their breaths singing gruesome songs again... and again
Patience The only way to catch the light Give me the illusion to live Give me the rain to wash my past years, give me the wind To move torments away Give me the lfame to burn her memory
Time bastard time, cruel enemy You use your more efficient weapon on me Chrisantemums now rot on the coffin You wore her down, now you wear me down Life like a requiem, a monotonous requiem Declaration of war! Fire! Water! Air! Take my pain away!
Take my dying planet away! Take the children that cry away! Take the doubt haunting me away! And bring my dignity back.
For me the days have lost all of their savour Pathetic agony, sadistic oblivion!
A dying wish, a last prayer, show me the boundary ou la nuit s'acheve Fire! Water! Air! Take my pain away!
Whe... Did time... Put... its bloody lips... on mine
Of dear mistress, you who gave me a sense to my existence Oh dear mistress, this dance is a trance to eternity!
...may these landsxapes be mine, and let have a trip to them... together
A trip far from my dying planet, a trip dar from the children that cry. Bring my dignity back and accept all my apologies
The end seems now so near! Doubts now wear their blackest dress Open my veins and you will find two colours of blood spilling of them One for hers and one for mine, the one feeding me, the other poisoning me Sick and blind, weak and blind, the one I was, the one I am
The sea in which I'm now drowning is the one that she filled with her tears The sea in which I'm now drowning is deep... enough... to erase... all traces of me.
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