Из альбома: Urantia
Hold oh hours
I believe it
To be broken
I cry for you
for you
Why I homage truth?
Blink too deep
Forever shattered
I wonder, where is thy sign?
Coming in gold divine
Forlorn years in solitude
Amidst my shelter I lay
Derelict, I yearn to be sane
Will I stand and rise again?
How can I know hell is gone?
Can I be sure that I