Tragedy in my eyes, magic in my hand
I know which one of us
Will go to Promised Land
Religion is your chains, Bible is your cage
Your soul made from brass
I'm growing up my rage
My smile is your cure, my destiny is yours
You following my song
And asking me for curse
Insanity your cross, crosier your hope
As usual you wrong
When searching for a rope
Horror in my voice, venom in my veins
I know, I have no reason
But still love acid rains
Desire is your flame, wind is your guide
You live in your own prison
But you will take my side
©2006 Lau Goldman. All rights reserved.
Tragedy in my eyes...
© Copyright: Лау Голдман, 2014
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