Look behind, above your shoulder Feel the fear (breathe) behind your back It's in the eye of the beholder All the colors fade to black
Make your amendment clear Reclaim the strength you once possessed A quest to redesign fear Balance the fragile parts to start fresh
A grand design or an illusion?
Are we products of deception? The owner of I might not be me Truth might be a false conception Are we awake and able to see?
Gather the senses in a travesty Align what's left of it all We all protect this tragedy The nothing is in control
Make your amendment clear Reclaim the strength you once possessed A quest to redesign fear Balance the fragile parts to start fresh
A grand design or an illusion?
We lay to waste our memories Oblivious to it all Align the ways and watch how it ends Unable to recall
Wee looked behind, above our shoulders We felt the fear down our spines Fearless emotions redefined Confronting us all that time
Deceptive colors, twisted stain Killing the emotions again Inverted outro, flashback restrain Emotionless but still filled with painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
