I feel so empty, so full of fear Held incommunicado by his stealing of energy Another day seems so futile in this age of habit 'What's your part in this': I can hear his deafening whisper The purpose is concealed so delicately My fear, his power Just to wash his facade in ignorance
My childhood, your facade No right, you had no right No reason, no reason to forgive Your childhood facade
Possibly initiated so long ago Rooted behavior Excuse me, I can't forgive You should have acknowledged those rare moments of clarity Too cowardly to open your eyes So easy to accuse me To wash your facade in innocence
My childhood, your facade No right, you had no right No reason, no reason to forgive Your childhood facade
Possibly initiated so long ago Rooted behavior Excuse me, I can't forgive You should have acknowledged those rare moments of clarity Too cowardly to open your eyes So easy to accuse me To wash your facade in innocence
My heart, my silent witness will not forget Its fear will hate a lifetime To prevent a new age of habit
The bitter stroll down Memory Lane will be inevitable So that I can say: 'My childhood facade will never be'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
