quinta-feira, junho 17, 2004

My Heart...

... lingers and my soul cries
dark is the tide
shadows grows in my mind
fear tears me apart
sorrow is my path

a stone age rises
storming the present
changing the future
leaving the past behind blue sad eyes

it's difficult to breath
among this hatred fumes
clouding my vision
making me search for the answer
the pathway to glory
to solitude
to victory

and to mourn
oh, my heart
fears for his love
and begs for his freedom
from me, from the world
from himself and his passion

over, and over again
'till it lives forever on his own

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