A keresés eredménye

White Worlds

I see how they're gathering
Seven signs in the moon.
They're melting in the spoons
The wrinkles of life.
 
It's like, it's like a curse,
It's like I hear a train...
Through my veins are gushing
The signs of the night,
I'm always sinking
And it's getting harder.
 
With a beautiful face,
Death sits at the table.
It promises me the heaven
And show me the straw.
I cling to life,
And life...spits in my face!
 
(x3):
The world is falling apart,
The world is falling apart,
My world is falling apart!
 
Please, help me!
Please, lift me up!
 
The white death is coming,
Bad powders, fine...
Big waves of haze,
They freeze my soul.
 
Everyone throws rocks,
Waving rags.
What a witless world!
What a crooked justice!
 
(x3):
The world is falling apart,
The world is falling apart,
My world is falling apart!
 
I'm trapped between customs,
I'm clinging to the gates.
I'm draw straws by the fate.
 
The world is falling apart,
The world is falling apart,
My world is falling apart!
 
Please, help me!
Please, lift me up!