Through a senseless life Ignorance stands might Towards concepts unknown The mankind grows up Pathological prepotency Made us foolish brainless Grains (sands) of a desert under The sarcastic sun of doubts
We stand marching in our paths Right to the silently signs of death Painful whispers blow the wind While hanged corpses flower the trees
Oh! Death be gentle please And tie my noose carefully While hanged corpses flower the trees Now I drop down into my sins And awake for my Dendro Dreams
And awake for my Dendro DreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
