You are myself in some one else?s head Fragments I can no longer fit Touching something Far out of reach, close as I can Is this what you call consciousness
Tradução: El infierno es para los Héroes. Sólo el ridículo will survive.
life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for alternatives, But the enormous power
glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for mankind. For he so loved the world. He gave us his only begotten son And
