From a dream awakening, I think what a mean trick Will happen to me again. Once again I will be forced to fight against somebody or something. Not understood by people and myself, Feeling enormous rejection, I wonder: Is that I the person who is guilty of Present state of things? I have just no willpower to seek an answer. People - unconscious blind fuckin' monsters Long ago created of love. Pure and beautiful as the Elves, (they) lost their original nature. Now they can only destroy and wrong each other Feeling no pain and loosing the feelings. But why feel I? Yet I'm one of them, Maybe disqualified, but one of them. And I feel clearly, (I) go mad, (that) when I won't be here yet, At the end of this great Mystification, I'll be there where I am from, because this world Is not my home. World - transformed by people to be Their similarity - insincere and unreal. Someday I'll lose my humanity, And bring myself to complete my being. Fear of awakening will disappear.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
