Why, why my eyes are so dry When I should be cryin’ in horror I take it all with a smile…
Thirty years of pushing my horizons Thirty aeons screaming bloody silence!
Silence is the answer to my Voices blistering the silence Apathy and ignorance are Everlasting in alliance.
Dying are the older whom I love and understand Time is getting out of my hand…
Without a cause, without a cause As I grow old, the anger grows Now I’m left with no remorse Here I stand and I arise without a cause.
Science has no answers for the Mysteries provoking science Miracles have lost the battle Fought against the gray defiance.
Staring at the younger whom I cannot understand Souls are getting out of my hand!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.