The voice that cries is regret The sound of prayer is grief
Casts shadow s in the darkness -The unequal balance Motion distorts mechanically -Quick end by ego
Give ear to nothing Dangerously isolated I Drifting side to side above the consciousness of men
A sense that has chilled A hope that has been lost With no place to run I proceed in the construction of despair
(I cry I'm lost, I regret with my grief) A barren chain so perfect Swallowed into the whirl with violent force They scramble into line, awaiting execution People now, desire death!
... Tomorrow is an idol vainly sublime with the Absence of today....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
