Stream Change - Behind the Dream | Текст песни

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verse 1
An illusion of my choice making me cry,
Like an any kind of lie.
Shiny little symbol of hole life is sold.
You know where it's hold.

chorus
In a bitter cold. Wher all dreams are stored until death.
Approved choice!
When don't have own voice man can just pretend
having dreams.

I'll take my belongings and go to see what fate
prepeared for me...

I want to see from the outside.
You know than single voice can't stand against the crowd.
Just place your dreems in your own honeyside.
Don't want to be the one who fit a perfect stream.

verse 2
An illusion of my choice making me cry,
Like an any kind of lie.
Shiny little symbol of hole life is sold.
You know where it's hold.

chorus
In a bitter cold. Wher all dreams are stored until death.
Approved choice!
When don't have own voice man can just pretend
having dreams.

I'll take my belongings and go to see what fate
prepeared for me...

I want to see from the outside.
You know than single voice can't stand against the crowd.
Just place your dreems in your own honeyside.
Don't want to be the one who fit a perfect stream.

verse 3
I can't wait until my mind will be free from the stranger dreams.
They are deep in our heads...
Billion eyes. All wants the same. Dont care about each other's lifes.
Escape from stream of the crowd.

Golden claws will squeeze my throat.
Hide from lies rain under coat.

chorus
Hold in a bitter cold. Wher all dreams are stored until death.
Approved choice!
When don't have own voice man can just pretend
having dreams.
Just take off mask. See what lies behind your dream!


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