Suddenly everything was gone Vanished forever from his mind Memories were still written in his mind Always there but now without pain However he couldn't say That it was something of his past He didn't classified this case
Mówilaś mi, dobrze pamiętam twe slowa Potem zamknęłaś oczy zapadłaś w sen Twierdizłaś, że nie mogę istnieć Odrzucałaś wszustkie moje słowa Usnęłaś tego dnia nie chcąc się obudzic Patrzyłem na Ciebie jak zamykałaś oczy Przypominam sobie blask, blask Twoich oczy Zapach Twojej skóry Dżwięk Twojego głosu Który przepadł, przepadł na zawsze Pogrążony w grobie, który sam wykopałem
Conceived in abnormal reality Indefinition as mother and unexpected anger at father Unreal was this domain The realm without clear boundaries And psychology Was the cradle that made the seed grow
With tears as lullaby
Pushed in different directions By subjects that only wish Was to become real to those pity eyes
Pushed in different directions By subjects that only wish Was to become real to those pity eyes For the only purpose was to fulfill that greed With unknown projections destinated to be a part
Pushed in different directions By subjects that only wish Was to become real to those pity...
...One of them possessed my thoughts without asking...
...For the only purpose was to fulfill that greed With unknown projections destinated to be a part...
...The harvest of the disease eating the body has begun The body started to shake on the inside All organs were trembling In the rhythm of this sick symphony The heart was beating harder Than on the most joyful moment in life...
...Of this global performance One of them possessed my thoughts Without asking...
Bored from the first sunrise, The wish of a permanent was the only dream That was haunting him at nights. Alone he was wishing for that situation to come true, A wish that was hated when it came to be. This forbidden joy was making him bad And he was feeling dirty, so he stopped, Without any information or note left, As much selfish as it could be - Just as an actor leaving the scene In the middle of the performance, A performance that has electrified the crowd.
It was just like putting away the perfect drug That was feeding a hungry mind, It sounded to him really weird And he thought that it's against reason. But he felt good, he felt really good. For once he didn't had to lie to himself Or to tear himself apart. Suddenly everything was gone, Vanished forever from his mind.
Memories were still written in his mind Always there but now without pain However he couldn't say That it was something of his past He didn't classified this case
The realm without clear boundaries And psychology was the cradle That made the seed grow
With tears as lullaby Pushed in different directions By subjects that only wish Was to become real To those pity eyes For the only purpose was to fulfill Those dreams with unknown projections Destinated to be a part of this global performance
One of them possessed my thoughts without asking Sick of all things happening each day No difference if they were good or bad The harvest of the disease eating the body has begun The body started to shake on the inside All organs were trembling In the rhythm of this sick symphony
Otulona byłaś chłodem zbieranym przez mnie Otoczyła Cię cisza skomponowana przez mnie Wypełnił Cię ból wszczepiany przez miesiące
Sick of all things happening each day No difference if they were good or bad The harvest of the disease eating the body ha