Travelin’ with no destination Livin’ alone from day to day Stigma of my generation Modern Ages’ price we have to pay
When did you see the real moonlight Instead of screen of your iPhone When did you turn your life to a circus show
Open your eyes now, we lost our way Countdown is over, with fire we play We are the people of gloomy tale Divine creations in spiritual Hell My redemption burns inside my head
Travelin’ with no destination Searchin’ for something we can trust Haunted by cruel desperation When our faith turns into dust
Disconnected from real life Frozen hearts in the rain Why don’t we break our shells and start again
Open your eyes now, we lost our way Countdown is over, with fire we play We are the people of gloomy tale Divine creations in spiritual Hell My redemption burns inside my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
