End of a dream The screen is so rotten Even a quite utterance won't reach it It keeps showing fake things Even the afterglow is obscure
This scene The longing to connect the words And draw the line This scene Let the wishes that are fading In the passing day Go to the sea...
The beautiful light a slight ugliness
This rain which melts into my skin Slowly Softly deepening it at the floor Of my rationality As if I'm asking "would it eventually turn into a wind?" You knew it, didn't you?
Beautiful light a slight ugliness The absolute death of emotions The accelerate in the darkness
This rain which melts into my skin Slowly Softly deepening it at the floor Of my rationality A pierced reality The sea of the lost That day when I sensed My powerlessness and lamentedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.