I was returned to consciousness in an antique bookshelf Where is there now it is i am still in existence who i am Everything is tangled in my side with a certain thing And i find out any terrible traces The moment they are returned again started rush my memory again Time elapsed when how it is the deuce is the matter where it is the matter It wasn't the dream how was it that i came back here in spite of i died
I step carefully out of the bookshelf room Why they are enliven and moving but they become different so suspicious so terrible Their bodies torn as if anything eats into their heart Who is not different much that reflected in the mirror is me Suddenly pouring down from all quarters such as who burst into tears There are too much noises here They screamed pound the wall begging for escape Deprived of the way It is the same thing that i look around in this lightless light in atmosphere No more worries no more pathos I am fascinated by a touch have no bottom No more worries no more pathos I wandered from place to place Then i see the shadows that was following me I find out on the opposite side of certain eyes gaze intently The seductive smile As it danced or it become entangled All was sticky and entangled It led me into temptation who is not different much When is not different much the past someone comes in chase of me Then i look off the broken dark mirror Someone led me into temptation he shed a sweet pheromone I know you the existence of you intuitively I was in the broken dark mirror Hence you roust me i have sex it up Still they are chased died conceived and cherished I was sticky and get entangled A pointed ray impaled to heart with a rapid It pricked to backend to eyes and to pelvis I wandered from place to place in the past Then i see the lord ov shadows that was following me I find out on the opposite side of certain eyes gaze intently It pricked to my pelvis No more worries no more pathos My fair lady No more worries no more pathos Close your eyes I’m surrounded by rubbernecks with a naked i was seeing too Split i opened the doors the room has an antique bookshelf A little young girl was hanging on the hook she pricked cruelty Her bodies torn as if anything eats into their heart Who is not different much that reflected in the mirror is me I know you the existence of you intuitively Someone who was confined oneself voluntary No more worries no more pathos My fair lady No more worries no more pathos Close your eyes By the stealth stolen a glance in covert still a marionette a doll like a cling on the babe’s mobile Still shaken haven no resistance effort for the atmospheric pressure real dwindle thing to elementary substances In the face of you i was still trifle have nothing volition All your pain in my eyes all your grief in my eyes all your mirth in my eyes Lusts for your soul Shadows ov the lord the power of desperate the force of the frustration It is namely the fates Lord ov shadows the heart of yours that my source the origin I named the shadow’s fate The empty soul grown in the lightless light in an evil hour The pathetic soul grown in the lightless gala in an evil hour By the stealth stolen a glance in covert still a marionette a doll like a cling on the babe’s mobile Still shaken haven no resistance effort for the atmospheric pressure real dwindle thing to elementary substances In the face of you i was still trifle have nothing volition The humble hovel i have been see the first light of day But i was in a gorgeous palace now i was confined They crying and wailing pair of lovers died with elopement Then i see the shadows that was following me I find out on the opposite side of certain eyes gaze intently I also have i was pregnant a certain soul of despair They came down farther back I was rocking here is in a gorgeous palace I was shaking for the lord ov shadows They came down farther back By the stealth stolen a glance in covert still a marionette a doll like a cling on the babe’s mobile Still shaken haven no resistance effort for the atmospheric pressure real dwindle thing to elementary substances In the face of you i was still trifle have nothing volition I wandered from place to place Then i see the shadows that was following me I find out on the opposite side of certain eyes gaze intently The seductive smile By the stealth stolen a glance in covert still a marionette a doll like a cling on the babe’s mobile Still shaken haven no resistance effort for the atmospheric pressure real dwindle thing to elementary substances In the face of you i was still trifle have nothing volition I was rocking here is in a gorgeous palace I was shaking for the lord ov shadowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
