Tekster: Killing Joke. Extremities, Dirt And Various Repressed Emotions. Solitude.

Solitude
Solitude

We come into this world alone
And to this place we return again
Far away in a quiet place
Try to think of an open space

I watch my life flash before me
Remembered friends that I love so dearly
And while a veil obscures my vision
I surrender to the will of God

I found peace, yes, I found at last
All I see has been meant to be
Down, down in the forest clearing
With a breeze blowing through the branches

And I breathe in and out so very slowly
It sends a shiver right down my spine
In the quiet I can come to terms with
All I've done and who I am

I turn and face the sun
Then all my troubles fall behind me like a shadow

In solitude
Solitude

Solitude
Solitude