I am the silent speaker and a witness to all decadence unconsciously of me but with my power man rose and fell
cold crystal walls, icy surfaces of glass. seal me from outer meanings from loathsome sentimentality
sought was the watcher but not seen slain was reality instead of it’s great slayer
no funeral for the great sacrifice no meaning, no remembrance from my icy tomb I pass into the moonlight regionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.