Из альбома: Prelusive [EP]
The time has come to turn around
when there seems no room to fall
and what's the point of kneeling down
just to hit the ground and crawl?
too many tears to try and swim
where the lonely ghosts have flown
too many thoughts to think too hard
when there's no absolutes anymore
The truth lies in the deepest parts,
and faith deserts an open heart
Will you ever know what this world could be?-- it's not just illusive fantasy
Will you ever know what this world would mean
if you knew your place in history?
The time has come to make the change,
either: seek the truth or run
the truth is this: ignorance is bliss,
when you run out of tears like a gun
The truth lies in the deepest parts,
not mixed into your cheap remarks
cause truth lies in the deepest parts
Will you ever know what this world would be?-- it's not just illusive fantasy
Will you ever know what this world would mean
if you knew your place in history?
Will you ever know what this world would mean
if you knew your place in history?