Misli lutaju prljavim nebom Lete u beskraj gde ničega nema Ovog trena mislim telom Jer srce moje i duša drema
Prazno sve je, svuda pustinja Prepuno sve je totalnog besa Svaka moja misao je odbegla Negde tamo u nebesa
Imprisoned soul cries out For in this cage of flash and bone And milk white skin She has Dwelled In agony and despair Time still flows through her veins Making wounds, that will burn Eternaly...
Vreme je!
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