Slowly I start to come in a place,hidden the the peoples eyes, They believe but don't know What's real in the shadow zone I'm looking Occult part of everything they call chance
A light that appear in a dream,This is the way living shadows dwell in this place The shadow zone shows another place,like a recipient containing the imaginary It's the obscurity demean,the same place changes One different way to try,you talk & observe
Sometimes you dream the death,meeting place Maybe what you see is a giving of the invisible It's strange but somewhere,Sometimes life is hung to a thread You ask yourself,I've nothing sinister but a sign
Realizing,too late,of an unique remembering Realizing,too late,of an unique discover
I try to come in the usual hidden place, People now hold out their arms to help me, Bit I can't reach them 'cause my arms are paralyzed
The shadow zone of my mind got rid, The imaginary recipient makes me Aware of what was obscure before The day of meeting with mother death has come And now I'm ready for the passage My life is no longer hung to a thread I had an answer to my question
Everything that was sinister leave no sign My dark side is a strange larval contact now
Realizing,too late,of an unique destiny Realizing,too late,of an unique discover Larvas in my room,they don't want to go away Larvas in my room,here they dwell eternally
Will I succeed in getting rid of them,I fall asleep forever, The day of meeting with mother death has comeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.