Biancazzurri
06-17-2005, 05:19 PM
Strive to achieve new height
And always strive to improve,
Otherwise your existence is false
And your purpose was never set.
Breath of the moor is cutting my face,
I'm standing watching the raw field.
Nothing will grow here never again,
Oh please come to me one more time.
<chorus>
Material is false
Loearn to create or be dead
I think I'm standing in grave, -
Help me to get out!
I've been involved in new faith
The only God for me is Muse
But when she will turn her back to you,
You'll dry like a leaf below the sun.
Scream of sorrow doesn't reach your ear
I need you like food and sun
To flush all my tears
Into a beatiful mold.
<chorus>
Leave a link if you want crits
And always strive to improve,
Otherwise your existence is false
And your purpose was never set.
Breath of the moor is cutting my face,
I'm standing watching the raw field.
Nothing will grow here never again,
Oh please come to me one more time.
<chorus>
Material is false
Loearn to create or be dead
I think I'm standing in grave, -
Help me to get out!
I've been involved in new faith
The only God for me is Muse
But when she will turn her back to you,
You'll dry like a leaf below the sun.
Scream of sorrow doesn't reach your ear
I need you like food and sun
To flush all my tears
Into a beatiful mold.
<chorus>
Leave a link if you want crits