Egoist (PL) : Dead Egg
Las palabras
1. FLOWER
Let me go...
Through my own mind and grow
To the state of pain
Like a sceptic thought
Like bad memories from childhood time
Season of death and life
Scandal at heart
Yes something must be changed
Deep down in the ground of the soul
I dig...till the end of times
Breaking dreams like a glass
Visiting places of the unknown
Young but dead inside
Trapped in the lies of life
There is no flower after breaking through
2. WITH EYES FULL OF COLORS
Of myself but not here
Crying in a cold distant pain
Answer to our questions?
Flawless names of fools around
But I can see you....
Fall down to the earth
And smash your hate and love
It teaches you till the day you die
That you are created for
A small part of time
Ways and skies in faith
But in the end of day kills illusion
Fall down to the earth
And smash your hate and love
3. PLEASE STAY BLIND
Intoxication of heart and mind
Penetrating lies of other to create own lie
Intoxication of heart and mind
Penetrating lies of other to create own lie
With some nice looks
It goes through the streets
Never-ending chaos in my head
Waste of reality?
Simple ugly thought of someone
Stronger and untouchable
4. VISION IN SLUMBER
But chaotic for mind
Bitter-sweet disharmony
Like a hope that exists no more
Structure nameless sorrow
One of the most ugly thing on this earth
Fruit touching the ground
All the same but different
Natural like life
Natural like death
Clear visions of unconsciousness
Slumber of body and soul
Taking down
On the other side
So slowly
Made of breath & a dream
Desire of stupid times
I demand freedom not knowing
What it is...
5. INNER COMBAT
I know those smiles...
That is poison of inner construction
Winter in thoughts
Summer in the past...
Nothing...
I want to feel this day...
It has to be real
I want to see my face
It has to be real....
6. CODE
Dancing like a lighting
In a dark sky
Lower and lower for history and science
But here we are nothing
Tied by hands of reality
And suffocated by your own brain
So cold...cold...code...
My name breaks me down
I beg but no one can hear me
I am lost in years of disintegration
Wings taken forever
Burn like hate inside the world
...or maybe not?
Perhaps it is only inside me
And I stay between fools
To die here
7. FLORA
(Instrumental)
Let me go...
Through my own mind and grow
To the state of pain
Like a sceptic thought
Like bad memories from childhood time
Season of death and life
Scandal at heart
Yes something must be changed
Deep down in the ground of the soul
I dig...till the end of times
Breaking dreams like a glass
Visiting places of the unknown
Young but dead inside
Trapped in the lies of life
There is no flower after breaking through
2. WITH EYES FULL OF COLORS
Of myself but not here
Crying in a cold distant pain
Answer to our questions?
Flawless names of fools around
But I can see you....
Fall down to the earth
And smash your hate and love
It teaches you till the day you die
That you are created for
A small part of time
Ways and skies in faith
But in the end of day kills illusion
Fall down to the earth
And smash your hate and love
3. PLEASE STAY BLIND
Intoxication of heart and mind
Penetrating lies of other to create own lie
Intoxication of heart and mind
Penetrating lies of other to create own lie
With some nice looks
It goes through the streets
Never-ending chaos in my head
Waste of reality?
Simple ugly thought of someone
Stronger and untouchable
4. VISION IN SLUMBER
But chaotic for mind
Bitter-sweet disharmony
Like a hope that exists no more
Structure nameless sorrow
One of the most ugly thing on this earth
Fruit touching the ground
All the same but different
Natural like life
Natural like death
Clear visions of unconsciousness
Slumber of body and soul
Taking down
On the other side
So slowly
Made of breath & a dream
Desire of stupid times
I demand freedom not knowing
What it is...
5. INNER COMBAT
I know those smiles...
That is poison of inner construction
Winter in thoughts
Summer in the past...
Nothing...
I want to feel this day...
It has to be real
I want to see my face
It has to be real....
6. CODE
Dancing like a lighting
In a dark sky
Lower and lower for history and science
But here we are nothing
Tied by hands of reality
And suffocated by your own brain
So cold...cold...code...
My name breaks me down
I beg but no one can hear me
I am lost in years of disintegration
Wings taken forever
Burn like hate inside the world
...or maybe not?
Perhaps it is only inside me
And I stay between fools
To die here
7. FLORA
(Instrumental)
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