Tekster:
Dreams Of Sanity Time To Set The Stones

So enter this life and choose the squares Choose wisely where you really want to stand. So start ticking time and mark the end. So I know when it dies

you, only memories breed more pain, Molded from the grinding stone, you live your life in vain. Blackened scarfs that remain alive, you cover with your guise, Time to live, time

easy to dismiss those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality

is easy to dismiss those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality