When we were frail And we were lost in the haze Never imagined the path we'd walk We were cursed as rats Flesh ripped from bone to bone Desperate in the darkness Dead leaves in the wind Dripping with blood from every hole No tongue to speak of your diabolical deeds Woe burns deeply And woe, in your tomb I reside Naked and crippled in the perverted truth Awakening of summer sighs There is nothing for us in the world of man Withering away This fragile tall tale And we must surrender Past, present, future When we woke from the horrors of yesterday Eyes open to dreams And all will be well Now growing older with the guidance of gods And the freedom of birds Our heads on high will revealTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
