Some set the world on fire so they feel warm for a little while. It's all in there, aspired.
Some are born to wander blind and some are born to endless night. It's all in us, desired.
Another life, all gone.
We are meant to fear, for as long as we are here. Nothing that we seem to know or even understand.
To bury our faces once again, until the dark air's like fire on our skin, until even the moonlight is blinding.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.