Hollow people follow the leader In direction of perfection Heat is growing, we are yearning for disordered domination Solid mind and solid ego For rebellion and oblivion We are ready, we are here Screaming for salvation...
Hollow hearts and empty faces In between time, Winter wind is drawing traces Of my lifetime. Сarnival for blind and mirrors Swinging ego, swinging seesaw Once again we’ll stay together Screaming for...
Singing..
Save us, lead us give us fullness Show us something that makes difference All our movements are so useless Make our hearts to beat again ____ слова: О.Майснер музыка: The Wanderwhales