Stillife - Last Hope | Текст песни

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• Stillife
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False light fills my mind
And lifewings are cut
In fortune's satire
I've loosely played my part

One slapped a crying child
And give laughing whore a kiss
Claimed filth a beauty
Admiring serpent's hiss

Find me
In chains of disgust
Find me
Where "love" means lust

Save me
My flesh wants more
Save me
That's all i'm begging for

Imprisoned, weak-willed
Calling you, touching them
I hate myself, but nontheless
I find excuses again

Who am I now
When pleasure's a dope?
Dreaming of angel
With last bits of hope

Find me
In chains of disgust
Find me
Where "love" means lust

Save me
My flesh wants more
Save me
That's all i'm begging for

"It is not necessary for you to be dead
for angels also have the right to forgive
and you have the right to be forgiven
this is our only power
and this is your way back
it is hightime to go back home
nobody waits for you there
but you can have sombody to wait for
there are still so many lonely hearts
dreaming of someone to wait for them at home