Falling in a deep regression I don't feel my body anymore My tired sights become dark I see my soul getting lost... In a world of illusions
Lying in a bed Covered by a sheet It's old and moldy by the time In a humid and morbid room
There are no windows and no doors Just a passage... It's neither the sky nor the hell And yes the pain and the suffering Of another life
Black tears are flowing On my face Spilling all my hate And my melancholy
My face Falls in my own forgetfulness I hear voices Whispering in my unconscious
Your thoughts about the death And my words are shades Of a stamped memory That keeps the pain of your past
Life is uncertain form The death is the destiny Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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