Prevod: Acroma. Oddaljenost.
Prevod: Acroma. Careless One (Intro).
To grow a garden you've gotta have patience You need to work in it everyday Mother nature will give you the most resistance But you can turn it into something
can't see any light out there in nothingness a cold wind is blowin' I fall into the void a fall so endless, slowing my thoughts down so painless, so
is there a sense in what I am doing? could there be any reason for my suffering? sometimes I feel my acts are replicated a nonsense, my life is intoxicated
someone is calling me breaking the walls of my mind known voices invoke me it's time to open the gates reflected on the mirror the eyes of the damned
I've made many mistakes, I've lied many times hoping to change my life living without be able to show what I really am only empty eyes follow my pain
I'm trying to fly migrate towards a new dimension to forget wash away the blood which stains me I've seen your hands build my coffin I've seen your mind
it's me, something that doesn't exist anymore just the shadow of what I was - a human being I remember the life I lived, now so far away memories are
millions of images are growing in my eyes as they vortically twist a state of confusion absorbs my sight feelings of claustrophobia dwell inside my shadow
lost in the land of nowhere floating in a misty cloud of wonder the quest has just began through this dreamland I will travel knowing just what I don'
No point in rollin' with the punches I've been laughed out of the ring and now you're flyin' off the handle just can't handle anything You pay your
One Two Three Go! You had it coming for so long You break your back can't do no wrong Blinded by storms in your mind Fine halo nailed it to yourself
Here You Go, way to fast, Don't slow down, you're gonna crash. You should watch, watch your step, Don't look down, your gonna break your neck. So
You've got your radio rock station, Make your mistakes, no reservations. A brand new day just finds you, Thinking of the nights before her. Still
and crushing Sooner ill be in cleido fungoids Growing my post infect traccion Cruelty bloating and piercing out Flegma on vertebriomes cut Crippled acrome
No point in rollin' with the punches I've been laughed out of the ring and now you're flyin' off the handle just can't handle anything You pay
