His mind is a desert refusing the rain Waiting for calling winds His ego's broken, all lights are out And whole awareness escaped
His will is a forest, to dense for sun Reaching the bottoms And all what left: An alone spark, The final desire A path he follows
If the flames could feed this hunger Whole the world would be a hearth
There is no universal code There is non divine flesh There is no universal way You can find a peace is in flames!
Leave all this things which are hollowed That leaky goblet can’t be filled with wine Why you listen to the screaming crowd? When whole value is in whisper contained
His will is a forest, to dense for sun Reaching the bottoms And all what left: An alone spark, The final desire A path he follows
If the flames could feed this hunger Whole the world would be a hearth
There is no universal code There is non divine flesh There is no universal way You can find a peace is in flames!
If the flames could feed his hunger Whole the world would be a hearth If even hell is a place to hide Don't reach the heavens, just burn world downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
