Text skladby Dreams Come True
z alba At Folsom Prison
Im your sacrifice
You are nothing
Only way is truth
In my times of needs
In cold ground born bad seeds
The roots of evil, rebirth of inhumanity
I see the bad things in my dreams
In my dreams….
In my dreams….
In your head is wall block that your feelings
Im your sacrifice
You are nothing
Only way is truth
In my times of needs
In cold ground born bad seeds
I see the bad things
I see the mother earth
I see flowers burns
I see falling trees
I see playing children with sky
I crying when planet dies
We cries
We are alone
We are at the end of one period
We carry the burden of big prophecy
Born by human fear. Dont, be afraid of the dark
Your wasted dreams are away. My dear stayed from fear…
