Aion - The way
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Along the way marked with furrows, I go
Like convicts who went this way before
Sometimes I see...
Along the way marked with furrows, I go
Like convicts who went this way before
Sometimes I see their martyred souls
The path ends and there is nothing in here, nothing in here
Only ground that cries with their suffering
The path ends and there is nothing in here
Only ground that cries with their suffering
The path ends and there is nothing in here
Only ground that cries with their suffering
Seeking the answer in footprints, I go
They fulfilled their fate, innocent, thrilled
Sometimes I see their faces in a mist
This place and this land and either destiny
I touch the flames, I regret, I m sorry
This place and this land and either destiny
I touch the flames, I regret, I m sorry
This place and this land and either destiny
I touch the flames, I regret, I m sorry
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The anthem of victory Bad place The lord The night Unfulfilled hopes Image Bleeding heart The black river Killing time Azure landscapes Symbol Craving Land of dreams As ice Losowe utwory
Just a man, good and sometimes bad
But striving to do the best that I can
Help a hand when the one close by you falls
Understanding can do the rest and that ain’t all
Hope I can please you but the truth isn’t easy...
Lighten up, Give it up
I see a chance to make it up
There s a price for every day
You ve just thrown away
I am all I ever was
Didn t change the way I was
Get a grip, Button it
And we hide behind,
Lies, anger, Hate they shoo love away,
Build shells of ourselves outside,
It shelters body from cold reigns of reality,
Come on, Step out, of your rind, assemble strength, focus,
Release and run to me you can never look...
You incomplete me, you tune me into
Whitewash, spoon-fed, brain dead, sloth
I’d watch the paint dry before giving in
Black out, Stupor, inferior, insignificant
False stars above keep us sedated
Satellite, astronaut, Spaceship, the government
I’m overdosing on reality
Don’t stop the feed, no don’t touch the feed
Van Tango had a mean old scene
He worked night-shift at the Opera
Watching the girls go by
He s singled out tonight
He s singled out every night
Caretaker of the night - He s the King of the night
Van...