Frozen and hidden in dustsmiles The naked voice rises so pale
With fear forward to loneliness Yet so proud like wolves in their habitat Removed the veil of endurance Thorns scratch the skin
Warm are the curtains of innocence Strong enough to obscure emptiness But scathing is the story behind the audience In search for prefabricated roles
With fear forward to loneliness Yet so proud like wolves in their habitat Removed the skin of endurance Thorns has scratched the veil
Warm are the curtains of innocence Strong enough to obscure emptiness But scathing is the story behind the audience In search for prefabricated roles
The eyes we cannot see Are the truth we can't conceive The borders of blindness suffocates the liquid
The eyes we cannot see Are the truth we can?t conceive Moans invoke the inner deathscape
Mutilated so gently. Fire of falseness Wings of desperation react to the void Embracing the lost paleness Emerging for safety the inner deathscapeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
