give you the gift of enduring my pain I am open to you now, cold through my eyes Would you cry for me now...? In silence Take your life for me...? In silence
There's a breeze that's blowin' in from the land Instead of salt air all we breathe in is sand Crippled the cloud that once brought the rain Good job,
There's a breeze that's blowin' in from the land Instead of salt air all we breathe in is sand Crippled the cloud that once brought the rain Good job
Obscene/unbecoming/and always look down/unclean/no returning/but it's so clear and so sound. Between my shortcomings/a simple way out/it seems nothing
Prevod: Sistematična. Of A Lesser Boga.
: There's a breeze that's blowin' in from the land Instead of salt air all we breathe in is sand Crippled the cloud that once brought the rain Good job
resolution A fury in constant evolution Exit all reason in this final conclusion I can't undo what's said and done I can't stop tomorrow's coming Silence
