Dark are the days ahead a thousand destinies made one and nothing If this is it let the apocalypse begin So alike so alone we suffer
Vertaling: Achterlating. In werkelijkheid zijn we Suffer.
how long do we shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind
no barriers. But how long do we shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting
paid for thus far We are the architects of suffering We are the architects of criminal desire We are the architects of suffering We are the architects
we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for alternatives
