: When you look at me From your own century I may seem to be Strange archeology But when the winds blow From this direction You may sense me there
: Hey you.. rotting in your alcoholic shell Banging on the walls of your intoxicated mind Do you ever wonder why you were left alone As your heart grew
: "I was not put here by anyone in fear I came alone as me Just an idea in a long chain of discovery Surrounded by the same you Sometimes your tide
Hey, you rotting in your alcoholic shell Banging on the walls of your intoxicated mind Do you ever wonder why you were left alone As your heart grew colder
When you look at me From your own century I may seem to be Strange archeology But when the winds blow From this direction You may sense me there In your
"I was not put here by anyone in fear I came alone as me Just an idea in a long chain of discovery Surrounded by the same you Sometimes your tide pulls
Hey you.. rotting in your alcoholic shell Banging on the walls of your intoxicated mind Do you ever wonder why you were left alone As your heart grew
Tradução: Anatema. Esperanza.
Tradução: Anatema. ¿Ha olvidado Espera.
When you look at me From your own century I may seem to be Strange archeology But when the winds blow From this direction You may sense me there