New turn, a new life? The difference is just in details Collect new sources, new dead end ways Inane makeshifts to flee them all again But would you dare to stare into my eyes To see all the misery I have inside To face a failure you could never deny You'll find no pity in the mirror I hide
And I dance Under the moon Under the blinding flashlights Of a crowded road Alive, awaiting
The closing of renewal Recovering a long gone unity To wash it clean The dust laid on my scars
Taste deception (you give, you take) and its acrid scent Taste the rapture in the ocean of chance Taste the haunting depth of nothingness Sham is this taste of omnipotence
And as the wanderings of our rotten times Leave only pills, our sorrow to synthesize Between a borrowed will and a roll of the dice A honesty I still can't define
And I dance Under the moon Under the blinding flashlights Of a crowded road Alive, awaiting
The closing of renewal Recovering a long gone unity To wash it clean The dust laid on my scars
A roar in the indigo night The sound of darkness breaking Is it the dawn of a newest era When all the clouds come out of sight? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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