M/Mirrorthrone/The Four Names of the Living Threatening Stone
Seeking for a shining star in a dead sky That would enlighten me a way to follow Within the obscurity that surrounds me I trusted a lie Pronounced by the malignant voice of sorrow
The condition of being a toy Wounded, disrespected and betrayed
There is no purity in the human's realm But perpetual abuses, deceits and desecrations
Cold stone feeding from my tears Alive, it's growing so as never to disappear
This living threatening stone has four names Which are ingenuousness, revelation, pain and shame They were carved on my flesh and on my soul The night when the wolves forgot how to howl
Beyond what my eyes can see Breathing the air of my imagination I am desperately searching for an ounce of purity Breathing the air of my imagination…
Disillusion, sincerity is not The evil selfishness that rose around me Made me rot Let the worms gnaw my suffocated body
Immemorial and immortal burden Going hand in hand with neurosis and anguishes Dead is the image of the unadulterated maiden Now replaced by the evidence of the rubbishTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
