We walk on a path leading to dead end Sentence ourselves to death In the time we spent we are trying to perceive Who is father, who is son? Whose roots gave new breeds Who dwells among whom?
Desperately trying to escape Desperately seeking for the truth
But still living with our fate Still asking for the truth
Standing in front of epitaphs On lies built new paths Seeking for familiar words With letters,manipulating hordes
We are wrong spelled reality With kings and dukes names we don't know Grabbing for a long gone prosperity Blind and like a river into abyss we follow!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.