Album: Phenotype
last time I discover
Roads to my loneliness
Notion devided
like raptures in fairytales
we are always running away
away from my deepest fears
away
hiding in shadows
untill the path is clear
resists and fairytales
i’ve read it many times
last time I discovered
we are hiding
I heard you crawling
carrying your burden
down the yearning hills
we set a flame the beacons
envious whisper
I heard you crawling
carrying your burden
down the yearning hills
we set a flame the beacons
envious whisper
searching searching