Из альбома: Weaver of Forgotten

Nothing in heaven will raise this man
Nothing for this my fragile caress
Memory, oppressing the time goes on Decay. is crunch my mind
My naivety, my muddle… my veils
And weaver is working … my tales
Like sirens in ocean beholds mankind
Sadness… the abyss from my hopes
How many ways there are to die
In my Tatlin tower, I caged the raise
Rage from beholder. Repression tears
Give me my redemption… another kiss
Reflection of timeless, the nothing shine
the light… I don’t know
Fire of revenge… will burn
This cold existence… shout up How many damage, I deceived again
After I can forgot your name…
How many ways there are to die
In my Tatlin tower, I caged the raise
All silence, all silence
All silence… on me.
Come on preacher
This night can’t waiting, over
Come on preacher
The night can’t waiting more again…
Masquerade… is my sentenced
Masquerade… until my dame come back

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