thoughts In my mind I build worlds Which even god couldn't create And that's why it's good we can dream ...even though it's under the grey sky
my thoughts In my mind I build worlds Which even god couldn't create And that's why it's good we can dream ...even though it's under the grey sky
narrow path under barren sky Eve of the garden of stone Weary of the weights of the world No child of a paradise On a path seemingly endless Through
Souls under the serpents banner with common flesh But a heart of scorn and painfull anger Orgy of destruction - a "gesture of might" Gaze at the grey sky
wings Souls under the serpents banner with common flesh But a heart of scorn and painfull anger Orgy of destruction - a "gesture of might" Gaze at the grey sky
Land of unforgiving winter Cold, clad in white, under a dark grey sky Silent, the wind, it whispers Pale sun of gold, gazing from far up high Endless
the month of April, the song written on sand vanishes. At the bottom, it is a dark and endless tomorrow. to meet, to say goodbye under the blue sky.
of days i saw the blackest sky / brainwashed fanaticism set this world ablaze / under ashes lie three though died / in the fires burn our lesson learned / under
we see a hint of green Pale grey light Grow strong and golden And release us from our pen Where we rocked for endless days On a sea of endless greys
the other side of down In the sky, Im standing under all I see is endless rain I think I spot a silver light hiding in the grey I might get tossed around
other side of down In the sky, Im standing under all I see is endless rain I think I spot a silver light hiding in the grey I might get tossed around
