I awake in a perfect hell - genus ex nihilo This shell filled with another man’s paradise Holds only a whisper of my past life I’m trapped between worlds, a dream within a dream
Draw me a picture, a still frame in your mind That records all the pieces left inside of me Know my beginnings, the trials that life brings Or wash away my ashes in the sea
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come? The one of a life taken by a man wearing my flesh. Three gates to hell before me, the sea, the sky, my mind With this key, a blade, release me.
These skies hold no salvation No peace lies beneath the dust
Where is the answer? A distant voice repeating The final gate is calling out to me The choice is easy, awaken from my sleep Or wash away my ashes in the sea
Cleanse me in the tides of the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.