You hold the key to secret door, that goes into rooms yet unknown.
You go inside the walls seem to tumble down. You hear a crash all you can do is look around. The moments pass your feet they sink into the ground. Look to the sky and watch the clouds slip away.
The clouds they slip away, dirt surrounds your corpse, gets deeper everyday, goes deeper everyday. Your dreams are here to stay, what you see makes no sense, confusion rules the day, gets stranger everyday.
You know what lies under this floor, sisters gave their hearts to the Lord.
If you want to find what's in store, you hold the key to secret door.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.