Your clearest thought may betray you It's your death within a toll Two fingers hold a light That in time will filter out all the bad times Cherishing a nourished future Holding onto letting go Salt water expressions wash over a pale face Leaving the other to reflect it back I engage in this onslaught with only my bare hands Clawing out my own eyes for yesterdays shadows A curse upon the common man To be chosen to disrupt this harmony An terror my obey to the spiteful The heartless and the hate driven A glimpse into the futureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.