Stifled all

Discussion

Squeezed out all hope

We hate pain

That we gain

With so called wisdom

Adjusted to those promised, empty gifts

I need to come back by grace

I can't do this all alone

A way out of the past and the haze of loss

It's a small path, a way through the cross

Just beware of mainstream and other scenes

They use to sow the seeds of disturbing dreams

Controvert

Conclusions

A heart of glass

A splinterproof life

Free my life

Of this

Creator of

The heavens and earth

I need to come back by grace

I can't do this all alone

A way out of the past and thе haze of loss

Tt's a small path, a way through the cross

Just bewarе of mainstream and other scenes

They use to sow the seeds of disturbing dreams

I need to come back by grace

I can't do this all alone

A way out of the past and the haze of loss

It's a small path, a way through the cross

Just beware of mainstream and other scenes

They use to sow the seeds of disturbing dreams

A way out of the past and the haze of loss

It's a small path, a way through the cross

Just beware of mainstream and other scenes

They use to sow the seeds of disturbing dreams