Glowing heat, horizon swims Wall-less labyrinth Grace and ugliness, combined like never before It's hell on earth, desert law Where water means gold
I saw his face, on every channel His slogans in all the papers I heard people, repeat his words I saw them shouting, his flag in their hands I saw him
With wounded knees And the musty scent Of incense in her hair Captured by the barbed hook Of eternal devotion Stigma bleeds In the book that leads To
[Jimi Hendrix]
I'm moving, I'm changing I might Find myself Out in The desert's land Raise the moon Call the dead Touch the sky Curse the sand I might Leave myself
I don't know what's going on I don't know what's happend to you Yesterday we were one Now, I don't even know your name Standing in front of a wall Hitting
Oh how I lived the game When we were dancin' on bridges High above rivers of tears and The lightness of innocence gave us wings We were sleepin' covered
Now I lay here. Surrounded by darkness. And I really don't know, Is this reality? Or is it just a dream" Smell of death - morbid smell. What else
So you've had enough of all that waste around you Now you want to travel along another path If you wish to see a totally different view Come into my
I will smile, while you still cry I'll be in the light, while you still hide I'll be far away, while you still sleep And I'll always remember this believe
For now they're gone But they'll be back To hunt for your life An aggressive attack Almost down on you Unknown death Waiting for your Destruction and
I'm coming out of the void Along a spiral trace Escorted by a thousand souls Remembered but still unknown I don't need wings To reach the sky And I
Don't wanna know your brother's name Don't wanna know your sister's face Don't wanna know your mother's age Don't wanna know your father's wage Don'
Wake up step out of your dream come out of the mire Realize what they do think about what you do Is this what I live for or a dream I die for Where is
Now I'm up,ready to die ** ** ** ** ** ** Gun in my heart, death in my brain My home is death, is now. Killing and dying ** ** is ** The old death's
A thousand souls are waiting, for a day that never comes A thousand eyes still closed, cause they're afraid to see the world Two thousand hands are bound
[Instrumental]
Endless run, endless pain Thousands of words, beating my brain Thousands of lips, try to explain But never found the answer Pushed around, edge to edge