'28, in the grip of depression Alleviate all the pain of conception Don't hesitate you got to raise your ambition Annihilate all the theories of suspension
40 years of agony waiting to be free Victim of the gruesome days of the 20th Century The Future is a mystery a question of Salvation Frozen in a tomb of ice Suspended Animation
Meditate just can't help my aggression Violate on the verge of destitution Deviate the master plan of my ascension Mitigate all my lack of contribution
You said it didn't matter, fate can't be changed You never even told me the world was rearranged Nothing's getting better the years are getting worse I think that I'm a victim of the animated curse
Take me back to my own time when things were not as bad The end of my suspended dream A time when there were peaceful nights when wars were not so sad A promise that I must redeem And when the years are rolling by I know I won't regret It's never better than the past The future wasn't meant for me and that I won't forget Suspended Animation was the curse that had been castTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
