T / Totem / Edge of All Creations
Standing alone at the edge of all creations I’m dancing with shadows I’m falling deep the ground Breathing so hard to feel my strenght I’m crossing very thin line When did it start where’s end of me, I’m taking just one step forward
I’m servant of madness of human’s disease I’m seeking salvation I’m bleeding, I’m nowhere and all falling down Vanity contempt it’s my gratify
Love, hate, live, forward I reject your horizon of truth I create myself the time passed me by Marking my unconscious mind
Exhilaration of my fucking sorrow I have my bible I have to follow
The perfect mind losing control They want my end, they want my soul The perfect mind loosing control They want my end, they want my soul
Exhilaration of my fucking sorrow I have my bible I have to follow
Standing alone at the edge of all creations I’m counting my words embracing epitome of my exile Winds of confusion lie in wait for a something new Innocent blind to suffocate behind your misfit mind
Take just one step forward seeking for some salvation It’s not so far from here to the end of my exile That’s what I do, that’s what I live for falling down Now it’s to late, this is the price, I’m no longer blind Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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