How did I fall? How did I come to this? I have thought past was a past
Now I'm taking a look into the glass Searching for a light some kind of my delight Which I can't find!
Now I can see myself In the mirros of my sins!
Wind recalls my deeds An abstract of my life All is spoiled and destroyed Now I see what I have done!
As I stand here, I'm living dead My heart is black and soul is fading Is it real? Or is it sum of all my fears?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.