Idioma Origen:
I am the one, to which you'll go
You are the one, from which I'll run...
Fading to grey, the wanton pray
You'll find shelter, I'll find none
I'll leave your pointless life undone
Breaking your days, my anguish stays
Fate, fate of my laughter, the loss of your sight
Hate, hating the vicious lies, I will revel insane
I see your face, I've seen your face
I turn and run, you'll have no place
Time, time is the father, in my corrupt mind
Pain, echoes in a silent sky...
Remember life now?
Do you remember life now?
Idioma Destino:
I am the one, to which you'll go
You are the one, from which I'll run...
Fading to grey, the wanton pray
You'll find shelter, I'll find none
I'll leave your pointless life undone
Breaking your days, my anguish stays
Fate, fate of my laughter, the loss of your sight
Hate, hating the vicious lies, I will revel insane
I see your face, I've seen your face
I turn and run, you'll have no place
Time, time is the father, in my corrupt mind
Pain, echoes in a silent sky...
Remember life now?
Do you remember life now?