Where were you? Go away, old man! You´re dead god - be alive! in the shaddows, the coldness and the solitude!
We´re the poor children, we screamed in the woods - you weren´t there my god, we called to you! We screamed, we cried, we damed to you! Where were you dear god?
We don´t fear you anymore and we love no more You´re no more modern - your voice became too small against the thunder of our times We can´t hear you anymore - anymore !
Your voice became too small Against the thunder of our times Ossarium fears you anymore Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |