Certain I was amongst the chosen lost I watched myself slowly dwindle Where gates stood open, I the threshold crossed With a withheld breath in pain and ecstasy
I felt the blood throb to death until I heard distant voices wishing to console I saw demons watchful and angels blind Assenting yet resigned
What my recollections stole Is a past unwritten What my recollections stole Is words unspoken
When the light withdrew I no more suffered For in the dazzling dark my spirit stirred But still I questioned For my inward sight still knew the senses And the senses tracks Is there an answer for this solid quest
Certain I was among the chosen lost
Where the light is buried my darkness lingers, In the dazzling dark my spirit stirred By my withheld breath I wilt never return Assenting yet resigned
What my recollections stole Is a past unwritten What my recollections stole Is words unspokenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
