There will be no sound There will be no ground Into the dark we fall Before the coming dawn The image lasting on and on Impressions of the future call
The glass temple crumbles silently Revealing the first glimpse of reality Pain strikes into the callow mind Never reaching the rigid kind The wilful blind The wilful blind
United into a state Of perpetual motion Coming as one Universus As one Universus
Released into the hive We strive and burn inside To free the word And free the mind Leaving all fears behind Touching the zenith, the zenith of life Us-univers Univer-us UniversusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
