A ghost with an image
Madina lakeThe rest of the victory
From the destiny of the distance my past
The fight of the take my hand
There is a ghost with an image
Take a stand ordinary
But in this moment, all that constant fear.
From your concerned in the outside.
The strength blind, faith on the ground
Control for the mercy and set out of my lights.
Through the mindset on your hands
The life my broken of crest.
Crashing through the legends.
Traveled by made the difference
Surrounded by the deluded of reality.
The party in your traveled of minds.
The rest of my take one last breath.
Constantly from the ghosts of crest
Perfection of this ordinary of collapse.
This is where I belong.
The rest of the victory
From the destiny of the distance my past.
The fight of the take my hand
Deep in the sunset the smoke of your lights.
These flee from the destroy.
The suffocating on your lungs
Blood in your tragedy of burns.
Take your seats
The town of roads, diverged in the lakes.
Trust of the digging my own grave.
There is a ghost with an image.
Take a stand ordinary.
But in this moment, all that constant fear.
From your concerned in the outside.
The strength blind, faith on the ground
Control for the mercy and set out of my lights.
Through the mindset on your hands
The life my broken of crest.
Crashing through the legends.
Traveled by made the difference
Surrounded by the deluded of reality.
The party in your traveled of minds.
The rest of my take one last breath.
Constantly from the ghosts of crest
Perfection of this ordinary of collapse.