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All is consumed by vanity
Whims of short lived mortality
Our desperate cries of pity
Are carried on winds for eternity
And lost in forgotten echoes...
forever
The more that is known
The greater there is fear
It s worthless to question
It s useless to interfere
What has already been
Will come to pass again
An altering is hopeless
A chasing after the wind
Minutes pass to hours
Hours into years
The years of your life
Reflected in the mirror
The mirror only shows
The time that you can see
But how can time exist
Without eternity
Revelations of mankind fade away
Cries are lost, spray to the wind
In revolutions of the world
And echoes of forever
In an endless circle the sun hides from our sight
But as the circle is endless
It returns after the night
Nothing is new under the sun
As past and future become one
Though the tide retreats,
perpetually from the shore
It always returns itself
As it has before
Everything is meaningless
Pure insignificance
The past always leaves us
But never to subside
Recollections of memory
And the future coincide
In thought dwell the mysteries
Eternally they reside
Forever is the circle
Forever are the tides

Żyję spośród szarych myśli
Które otaczają mnie
Mijam twarze pełne strachu
Dla nich nic nie liczy się

Gdzie jesteś
Gdzie jesteś
Samotność dręczy mnie
Nawet gdybyś był daleko
Przemierzę cały świat
Kiedy będę już w pobliżu
Poczujesz słodki smak...

Hold me
Both our bodies close together
Teasin me
Let me get to know you better
Plaince me
This chemistry between us, can t u see
But I guess you re not there for me

I can t take this no more
Baby close the door
There s somethin you should know
What s been goin on
It...

Tortured soul ripping skin into ashes
blind by pain deaf by lies
smell of freedom violently cuts
forgiveness
power to a being never dies
suffer in truth s narrow passage saw
weak solutions stabbed to now know
the smile of obliterations face

Penetrating through the void of life
a dance with the dead
buried in oblivion stolen from the mind
constant...

Victims will follow to their Death
Show no Sorrow
Steal their last Breath
Hide in the Shadows to seek out my Prey
Victim s Creator leads them away
Frustrating Desire to watch the Victim die
The ultimate Destiny
Is to rob you of...

(Attention!
Attention!
Trente-neuf, quarante)

Imagine a war which everyone won
Permanent holiday in endless sun
Peace without wisdom, one steals to achieve
Relentlessly, pretending to believe
Attitudes are materialistic, positive or frankly realistic
Which is terribly old-fashioned, isn t it?