[piano version] Strange vibe circles round Tries to comfort buzzing sound Form an arrow point at us We the target are the one Drop yourself in the grass
Preklad: The Gathering. Broken Glass.
: [piano version] Strange vibe circles round Tries to comfort buzzing sound Form an arrow point at us We the target are the one Drop yourself in the
: Strange vibe circles round Tries to comfort buzzing sounds Form an arrow point at us We the target are the one Place your bet on the best The fastest
Strange vibe circles round Tries to comfort buzzing sounds Form an arrow point at us We the target are the one Place your bet on the best The fastest
heavy mental Everything brings in, heavy mental day, the day you will experience something Heavy mental, never done, heavy mental.. Information begins the gathering
trying hard to hold onto something that's real. Nothing left, nowhere to go, no open road it's washed away by swollen streams, Carried off downriver with all my broken
Gather days to make them sands Falling from your feeble hands Thought's like views of nothingness Malice leaves through broken glass Follows the glass
Where they've saved a place for innocence And what is still mysterious And their dreaming time An' they're dreaming time Because we've broken down
angel of the abys & king Aiken Lugonn, the lord of misrule" The timegate remains closed... Silence approach the many coloured land The domination is broken
Dearly beloved, We're gathered here to mourn, The death of the young one, The death of your first born. And he tried, tried to understand, Why his lungs
is all you need to make it through And you're gonna make it through Oh yeah, take your time The mirror is broken Your pieces are everywhere You gather
[Slug/(Beyond)] Patterned around the thought and the will We shattered the sound of perpendicular noise Now gather 'round, blueprints to rebuild On top
's no need to play catch-up, to play catch-up You 're casually Casually walking through life without a worry Worried its effects will show so now I'm gathering Gathering
'll stand there hand in hand and put love back together just the way we've always planned The balance of our love hangs tenderly a careful step through broken glass
