Somewhere, so far
Where grass has overgrown my footsteps
The heart lies starving under the sun
Sometime I've heard recourse
Through clanging guns
Embraced by useless beauty
I denied the gun

The sun married to the moon
Singing his last croon
Crying on the silent shore
I, I'll come back and find
All what I denied
All what now I'm asking for

Disgrace, devouring jackal's race
Oh, how I wish to sink in flames
Where my mysterious dreamland dwells
Strength, to leave this tired land
Feel chance at hand
But is this what I chose?
I smell the white-blue hell.

Strength, strength to leave this land
The key is in my hand
Shall I miss this outer world?
Fly, I shall fly so high
Cleave through laden sky
To my visionary fields
The sun is buried under moon
Singing his last croon
Crying on the silent shore...


Toegevoegd door Tina op za 13 sep, 2008 2:51 pm

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Taal: Engels
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