You want me to follow you straight to the abyss with your torch lighting up the shadows it casts Deformed images of your past, still stain your own walls While I'm still wondering what's the product you sell
You changed, you're so proud I see the same face When you say illumination Concussion is the name
So what? You fell from the horse, fell from the horse What else? Illuminate me And what? Show me your point, just another point Come on! Get up and ride away
I know that while I'm going you're already on your way back But the stones you fell on are still there for you I pave my own path, and I don't reject hands But don't torture me with crap that just expands your ego
These debates you feel overcome Are just acts of faith
So what? You fell from the horse, fell from the horse What else? Illuminate me And what? Show me your point, just another point Come on! Go back to the riding school
You say my mind is so closed, I beg to differ Seeing your head scattered on the ground, still my favorite affair You say I'm against progress, I plead innocent we should move the fastest we can, red button is the aimTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
