Letras
What am I in this disastrous wreckage?
That I find necessary
(To which one can say indeed I've been working at)
That I find necessary
Since I've been (suddenly, working at nothing else)
Decided (you were dead)
Nothing else, nothing else
Since I've been (suddenly, working at nothing else)
Decided (you were dead)
Digging the abyss
Building up the cage
That I find necessary
(To which one can say indeed I've been working at)
That I find necessary
Nothing else, nothing else
Since I've been (suddenly, working at nothing else)
Decided (you were dead)
Nothing else, nothing else
One does not know how to deal with the real
Not even with its reflection
Scared of the void
Can't tell oneself
This very void must stay empty
To allow the space in which all can vibrate
Leave it empty, accept this place
So not to die alone
Connect and radiate