Who will be my love My savior my guide When I cross the line of the no time
The smell of dawn The chime of the knell Displacing my soul into the dark cage
What's the point of life when hate is everything What is the use of me when fear is getting me
In this form I cannot be whole In this life I can't survive Through my life time is passing by Now I see I cannot die
Searching for source Of restorer of morphe I felt the breath of solitary whisper
You have got to fall On the bottom of life To be displaced into the dark cageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
