The emptiness smiles to me The darkness shines blindly My eyes bleed
And then I ask myself What is relief? How can it save us in this cruel epoch?
Relax — breathe deep Stay strong and weep Be calm and seek You are not weak
I gift relief to every soul I cure The pain is reduced but wounds are never healed They bleed and bleed to leave me dry The walls are cracked, so demons are unleashed.
The plague of city lights, and nights, and cars is crushing us We are all doomed by the last friction of our fathers The nightmare is revealed, it’s burning us to dust We are condemned by the last scream of our mothers
Distant peaks and deforested planes will never forget the treason We're digging our own graves for multiple reasons Dirty streams and littered lanes will never forsake misdoings There is no reason to forgive us for everything we are doing now
Ancient beliefs bring us some rest Digging a grave saves us from stress
This noisy space begets me But I don’t want to be here What cure do I need? What did I get indeed? NilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
