An abstract reality, kingdom of dissension Made of absurd situations An abstract reality, freedom of illusions Innate from a veracious fiction Imprisoned
What not to do, what not to say, these lies always get in my may This feeling inside I can't contain, but my thoughts to you I can't explain My true
An abstarct reality Kingdom of dissension Made of absurd situations An abstarct reality Freedom of illusions Innate from a veracious fiction Imprisoned
Fordítás: Nirvána. Valóságnak (Kiadatlan Ritka 1987).
What not to do, what not to say, these lies always get in my may This feeling inside I can't contain, but my thoughts to you I can't explain My
: An abstarct reality Kingdom of dissension Made of absurd situations An abstarct reality Freedom of illusions Innate from a veracious fiction Imprisoned
