A crowd around a candle A big mouth of a sister An ugly eyebrow of a father It’s them ruling the world over
They say you are not good enough They say it’s sin, forbidden stuff You have to please the big one already They never care what would be the reality Isn’t it unfair to listen just one part of a story?
They say he’s kicked out He is the worst, the unwanted around Don’t you really want to hear it? To smell the black plants, he anciently seeded?
They say keep your heart away from him, and your soul They call him the Satan, the one in the black hole It’s their story, a denigration tale Don’t ever think the outsider is always a source of shame
So don’t be afraid, the black won’t swallow you Dark has its own pleasures; nothing like red or blue You shall just come close and look again See the other side of what’s been talking throughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
