Humanity
Can he be gone mad
Looking us in the face, heart and home
Knowing the thoughts, tastes and attitudes
Visiting the reserves of hell
Sea, trees, sun and stars
Can he regretted that all created
Beauty nobody saved
Beauty - just an excuse for evil
And he shut himself up in the skies
And writing songs about people
Crying over every chord
Rage or ecstasy
He is so necessary to the mercy of
He looks at what happened from their
Each of breath feeling, the angry and
Then again, forgive ...
Could he need a pardon?
Does he know his destiny?
As he felt death?
Does sometimes die?
As he felt the sound of silence?
And the loneliness of the spring
Maybe he was happy quite
Maybe he was crying in my sleep?
He shut himself up in the skies
And writing songs about people
Crying over every chord
Rage or ecstasy
He is so necessary to the mercy of
He looks at what happened from their
Each of breath feeling, the angry and
Then again, forgive ...
I want it, so I would like sensations
I have a moment of euphoria and agony
I want it, so I would like sensations
I have a moment of euphoria and agony
Until it returns to the cold eternity
My vulnerability, my humanity
And he shut himself up in the skies
And writing songs about people
Crying over every chord
Rage or ecstasy
He is so necessary to the mercy of
He looks at what happened from their
Each of breath feeling, the angry and
Then again, forgive ...
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