Subfiction
Album: Epiphany (Who is the last?)
By: GANJA HAZE
By: GANJA HAZE
Duration
3:07
Genres
Lyrics
SUBFICTION You feel free in cleaner pale more than before time Nights and days are upside-down They flow through your low comedy In the land of thousands kings only one god exists Yesterday it was you Mixing of illusions Nothing is done Hero wants to be found He is outside of time Shadows will be abreast with you through last dance It´s a False dose Tone burst, Fall, Concussions infinitely can´t stop you Your time never ends ´cause you become imaginary figure Your being is lapse of existance You become snatcher with muted tongue Do you know?