of meaningless words Shades of me and you here and then Flying upon my daemons Reaching for visions of the path we walk through Shades of grey turning
译文: 视觉神. 灯罩.
meaningless words Shades of me and you here and then Flying upon my daemons Reaching for visions of the path we walk through Shades of grey turning red
meaningless words Shades of me and you here and then Flying upon my daemons Reaching for visions of the path we walk through Shades of grey turning
the war Never knew what mom was crying for (Never knew what mom was crying for) The other piece that shines in his mind was a divine first love Sewn-made
like dope, FLY LIKE A BIRD nothing but baking soda the motorola do it well up in your face man with something to sell im like a chronic vision pigeon
crossed To exalt our throne above the stars of God The thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise Throwing shades
feathers of the fallen I took the fate in my hand My raging commander My constant shade My soul's persecutor My eternal divinity Revealing thy powers in visions
by Swano, Axelsson, Nerberg Lyrics by Swano, Axelsson Keyboards by Swano It all began with the shades of what we never thought existed. The vision
thoughts are flowing out Away from their nest to my chest There's no black, there's no white But all in between The shades of a grey you can see The
of the surrounding stream frees the lumbs enforced with filth Faeces open deformed visions of reality forever dwelling before morality Desecrated lineage of vision
the shades of what we never thought existed. The vision of the distorted views was no longer an illusion. It was the plain and bitter truth. My divination
feathers of the fallen I took the fate in my hand My raging Commander My constant Shade My soul's Persecutor My eternal Divinity Revealing Thy powers in visions
Is Ready To Slit Down Your Wrists I Curse, Damn This Whole Morbid World Drowned In Hate Since The Dawn Of Time And The First Days Vision's Blurred
the senses that I clutch Made a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck I got touched by a hazy shaded, God help me change Caught a rush on the
light dope, fly like a bird Nothin but bakin soda the motorola do it well Up in your face man with somethin to sell I'm like a chronic vision pigeon tiga
howls fill these walls as cracks appear Bleeding despair Only suffering remains In this hollow room, All hope is gone And i awake to shades of grey A divine
