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• 16. Sranda Pri Nahravani (Bonus)

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I thought I'm dead, but ...

Why do I have blood on your hands? Why does my heart still beating?
Why do I feel love, why still Sun shining?
If there is immortality, why I am worthy of it?
I saw your face saying goodbye.
But now, I'll be probably accused of
The crime about which I do not know that I committed.
It wasn't a dream, but how the hell do I know?
When reality does not extend directly from here to here.

I hold knife in my hand, why don't I control my hand?
I took it when you had stabbed me.
Some idiots just don't give up,
Why me?! Floor drenched by blood.
Is it God's work or someone's from hell?
Incantation to my empty veins not flowed the blood?
Never mind, everything either I correct it or I fail,
Either roll of myself or take all the blame on myself.

According to all the isms
Controls my arm, as part of the mechanism.
Which I can not control so I will lead,
By the way trips to places where reigns the night fury.

Truth became a lie, and lie back true
No one is trying to stop my futile effort.
All night i kill and I have no qualms about
Kick dig graves and eat funeral flowers.
Dead don 't have objections, I would like to,
But I guess it is my destiny to find a month.
Where is the sun that warmed me once,
Now would I fit that showed me the way.

Police shoot at me, but that will not stop me,
Kill me! Even though it is not so easy.
I can go through walls, maybe I'm just a ghost,
Try to touch me, maybe I just pay my debt.
Deliver me, where is my salvation,
Death turned its back to me and my mood.
Not getting me any help,
When you kill a man, at least kill a sheep.

There you are, you shine on me, don't believe me,
Deliver me, kill me, don't worry.
Although u lost me, but at least you'll be free,
But in the beginning to understand that salvation is questionable ...

\"This is the Paradise? Town over the clouds?\"

God took me to him, by the good word
I don't know how much good it had to be, I remember the shit out of it.
I remember only blood, maybe I went through purges,
Now maybe I'm someone else, I do not know.
If I understand it well, I am one of the Sheep,
Even though I don't believe in God, I go over it in silence.
High above clouds, it rods the endless rainbow
Although I do not see the river, but it is another.

Now is my soul free, and the body is somewhere,
Now I don't care, it doesn't matter.
Absolute knowledge doesn't exist, the brain would be crazy
I am glad that I didn't survive that night.
But I'm starting to realize that it is not God
I got mess in that, or equal.
Why is there a picture of Buddha, and statue too,
The inscription \"Nirvana\", it isn't a place for someone like me.

Not that I don't appreciate it, but ...
I never believed that I believed in this ...
I recognize that it is the only religion,
Which ever made sense to me, since my childhood.
So .. you are my Sun and why shining to me?
My own personality is perfectly beaten.
But why, I don't understand, I'm fading,
I'd like to wake up, but I can not.
I'd rather surviving back on the ground,
Corresponds to me a voice: \"nothing is impossible\" ...

And so i'm back here in a pool of blood and my soul goes to hell, there I have reservation...