My face is covered by A mask that shows no failing But my will is broken The blossom has decayed
A last time I... A last time I have to endure this pain
Pure beauty can only exist In realtion to decease
Tears running down the face While I stare into darkness Possessed by the idea To die a last time
A last time I close my eyes A last time I have to feel this pain I let myself fall...
Pictures of my life passing by The spirit disunites with it's bodyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
