You feel smoke and shadows this is not a dream So far away you hear the call Your body cries you want it all You see the smoke but you know they lie
Preklad: Iba. Dym a tiene.
shadow on the shadow of her smile Dream-like strains wake me up at night The memory of her presence faded long ago like a vanished trail of smoke I try in vain
an oak; he was suspended in a fungus, which hung with the head downward into the deep. By degrees we beheld the infinite abyss, fiery as the smoke of
's doing on this battlefield, Shrugs to his shadow, impatient, too proud yet to kneel. In his wake he leaves scorched earth and work in vain; Smoke drifts
Gather ?round you wounded people; shadows fall upon the steeple. Soon shall come the closing of, the closing of the gates. For there is word of plague
often My strength at point blank rocks the objects without caution Switch to infrared, dead lock and pin point The shadow in the corners cover mimes smoked
Afternoon sun filters out through smoke The hum of factories quietly revoked Touch of elation Panicked inside Praying for silence, our lives all in vain
once fed, they once bred, Their ears are deafened, their eyes are blinded, They have no tongues to speak their truth, The words are buried in the smoke
's doing on this battlefield, shrugs to his shadow, impatient, too proud yet to kneel. In his wake he leaves scorched earth and work in vain; smoke drifts
It's a shadow in the night No future - Act the part You lose right from the start Play your role and play their game Don't live your youth in vain.
oak; he was suspended in a fungus, which hung with the head downward into the deep. By degrees we beheld the infinite abyss, fiery as the smoke of a
