Evil's Toy
Evil's Toy - The Concrete Garden lyrics
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Extended memories passing by Movies of ancient times Long ago Not more than phantoms of the past Lurking in the distance Distorted visions clearing up Growing and fading Poorly defined pictures From another reality Touched by fate Veiled with imaginations Images of the past Now I'm walking through My own concrete garden My own privatesphere of My own memories Of fictional nature In the concrete garden Is no place to hide Never see a light in the concrete garden