The scenery above was never empty A billion signs to justify abundance And there it was the stellar crown to tempt me A grain of sand suppose it was the chosen one
Say something to reveal a God that I can pray! Chosen? See the stars above me!
Say something that your frail words can now convey! Nothing! Singularity collapse!
All will collapse!
Without your idol systems are still turning Water and flesh descendants of the stardust Across the ride you see the fires burning Shed your skin and read the signals from aboveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
