Pacing through changing time I felt some inner pressure By shadows with mad faces Pattern teems alive
It moving swiftly So much around me Crying and laughing With promises and begs
Strange... I met something... In this place of sanctuary Obscure, lucifigous, desolate...
The sky're purple from rain So dramatic Bad memories, suicidal thoughts Beat me with new force My mistakes... my suffers
I see the end of pattern I see a coming light There's shine of alien sun There's someone waits me
I still pacing Every step's so hard I follow the signs Marks of godTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.