Almah - The Hostage lyrics
[Almah - The Hostage lyrics]
You recute your dead poetry
In the name of a sacred exposure
You are living anonymously
In the name of a needed acceptance
You are selling your self as a bitch
In the name of a glorious present
You are burning your future indeed
I've got tomorrow i live it up
I crossed the damn road i've overcome
In the name of (an) addictive pestilence
You are pitting your death in the scene
In the name of a native instinct
You're unfolding yourself as a beast
In the name of a priceless rising
You're denying aggressively
What's left of the men's conscience
What's left of the men's dreams
I've got tomorrow i live it up
I crossed the damn road i've overcome
All dreams are in the storm
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)
All fear ascends your soul
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)
Unreal, illusion
We're the virtual hostage ones
Once we were
As a child in love
And the signs of new times
Make us feel in hell!
All dreams are in the storm
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)
All fear ascends your soul
(Eternally into this world we're thrown)
Unreal, illusion
We're the virtual hostage ones
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