Humming your swan song
Dazed in ceiling
Killing you with dreams of perfection
Fire creates the dawn
But no ones listening
To the sound of everything slowly burn
All in all
Is trembling fear
Bound to fall
On bludgeoned bell rung ears
A senseless world of worth
Deceived by needing
And the crow who perches on your tongue
Cia taip kaip Uzkalniui duot pavertint koncervus & lasinius & pashteta ( aisku su uogiene) kur undermenshai valgo jei piggiai randa. Ar nenukentes Sahja morale?