Nothing Is the darkest depth The constant and tiresome research Of the cold embrace of unity All my hopes are like caresses When you're spent All my vanity are like whispers in the ear When you long for death Something that doesn't want to stop Something doomed to remain The end of being together and of its pain My concerns are always forerun by intention My laboured breaths are constantly choked By this tiresome repetition These are the spiral and its distant end This is the spiral coiling It writhes haunting me to finally bend The miracle of being Has suddenly made it worth something Always is forever Yet it's not part of this path These are the spiral and its distant end This is the spiral coiling It writhes haunting me to bend In between these cracks I see the glow, I feel the warmth Caught in an endless twirl Where peace, anguish and pain spin Caught in an endless twirl The space is filled only with my jaded dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
