Sacrum - Last Witness | Текст песни

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YOU LOOK AT WORLD FROM LITTLE DISTANCE
GREETING SO INFLEXIBLE EVERY DAY
YEARS OF GLORY ARE LEAVING TO OBLIVION
TODAY'S TIME IS UNDER OTHER IDEA

AND PEOPLE ARE PASSING INDIFFERENTLY
RARELY DIRECTING EYES TO YOU
INTO PANIC RUTH AND INDIFFERENCE
ACCIDENTALLY ASSOCIATING YOUR GREAT FIGURE

YOU WOULD WANT TO GIVE IN THAT HELPLESSNESS
CUNNING ARTIST HAS CLOSED TOY INTO STONE
MEMORY OF PAST IS YOUR ONLY VOICE
HOW TO BRING BACK GREATNESS OF DISTANT YEARS

STREAM OF RAIN IS SCULPTING NEW GOWNS
MOUTH LOST SERIOUS PULLING BY WIND
WILD ROSE IS CUTTING WITH SHARP THORN
IT'S DISHONOR OR TRIUMPH OF LAST WITNESS

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