For centuries I've wandered Across terrains of betrayal, stretching with no surface Disregarded I sweep the regions of denial, Forgetting my intent Slumbering wounds of despair are revived, Stirring my truculence I recall my reflection was deprived, Leaving me shadowless
I shelter in the breath of the unreal Defective with my face torn aside I shelter in scopes of unreal Retaining days of how I derived I shelter in scopes of unreal Surreal
Visions of the neglected amplify Turning in progression Rediscovered mirrors of scorn multiply, Summoning my reprise I reshape into my form of sinew, Gaining my savagery Sliding on oceans of bile I pursue, Seeking my replica
I shelter in the breath of the unreal Defective with my face torn aside I shelter in the breath of the unreal
Reaching the verge I decelerate, Pacing down I note a shape on the brink As it clarifies I recognize my eidolon quietly waiting, Waiting for me To render
I shelter in the breath unreal Spawned to misderiveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
