Running: through a blur of motion Out of context; I've lost my ground Only destruction in my mind Obeying another sensless command
My senses: divided Providing no useful information Waiting for my death With indifferent anticipation
I'm the calm in the heart of the storm The steady axis in this dance of death I'm the calm in the heart of the storm My existence; re-created breath by breath
Chaos all around Human limbs rearranged A collage made out of living flesh Perception of reality now estranged
Sudden motions in my periphery I turn around too late It's time to shake the hand of fate On my tongue the taste of deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
