Aion - Birth
Tekst :
You saw the world that we had created before
Your birth
Is thete any chance for you to grow up in it,
In love and peace?
No, because I Know that all attempts to
Change hatred into love, sadness in joy,
Had already gone long time ago into
The dismal abyss of hell
I wish only to save you, the helpless being,
By covering your eyes with my still untouched soul.
Born in the ravages of wars,
In times of hatred and pain.
Now you are doomed to struggle,
That I keep on losing.
Maybe once the time will come when,
The awaken will enjoy peace and love.
This is your chance, you can achive it.
Your pure soul will help you in this fight,
With the wraped humanity that ravages everything.
Your pure heart will protect you
against the vile.
Whispers of this world s monsters.
You can be the king of the underfield land.
Inne utwory
Killing time The night Bleeding heart Land of dreams Before dawn Temple of love The way The black river Collapse Symbol Azure landscapes The anthem of victory As ice The lord Losowe utwory
You should get your story straight, before i start to doubt it
cause if you ve worn your lipstick off i wanna hear about it
and telling me would be such a breeze, say it if you want to leave
i think i m getting the drift,
you want...
Ignite the flammable delirious
The fragrance of the thief
Inconspicuous
Application of abrasions on tender skin
Adapting
Mental vomiting - spew
In the face of you
Architect of the demented specimen
The volatile synthetic grin
The third eye sense
Low life appearance camouflages
All my vast intelligence
Framework of thoughts malignant
Like polluted kingpin tyrants
Buried in surfactants
Hidden formulas of the toungue
My patience dormant
Unique...
Since they wanna know
Since they wanna know
I said since they wanna know
Here s the formula on O, now lets go
{All I want is what s mine I don t care who I hurt}
Since they wanna know
{All I want is what s mine I don t care who I hurt}
Since...
When all you need was a little motivation
They pointed fingers and yelled dead generation
When all you need was a little care
You get nothing but an old white hair bland stare
Have you ever needed an ounce of love
And all you got...
I couldn t put my finger on it
Curse the sounds in broken solid fade
Into a gray haze
Search the ground for all who see
Kalidoscope may chase away your dreams
Into a starange day
You ve damaged the soul of my suits
You ve taken your roots in the hands of the weary
I coulnd...