Sometimes i ask myself, is there a reason why? why we were born and we have to die

withering beauty around us everything will fade, so many things to do until it is to late

we´re living in glasscase, i want out but theres no way living in a glasscase and dying day by day

Theres is no place to hide from this empty eyes, he sees everyone, don´t be surprised

life is much too short in every single way and there is no resort for you to get away

we´re living in a glasscase i want out but theres no way, living in a glasscase and dying day by day

You can never know, how much time is left live every day like it were your last

Death is waiting out there You can´t resist he´s plan, everything is transitory, nothing more than memory

we´re living in glasscase i want out but theres no way living in aglasscase and dying day by day

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.