8 acessos
After one of my thousand lies, you shall all die
Three thousand years
Waiting to be born
In my mothers womb
Searching for a soul
Silence, a gift of speech
Blindness, eternal vision
Time a trusted friend
God, my son to be born
My eyes have seen/spectacular darkness
My ears have heard/incredible silence
My mind has thought/remarkable nothingness
My true lies in nothingness...nothingness
CHORUS
Trust me, I shall stab you in your back
See me, I have died in the past
Hear me, I scream my silent thoughts
I am the liar
After six thousand years I shall be born
In my mothers womb searching for a soul
Silence a gift of speech blindness eternal vision
Time a trusted friend God my son to be born
Three thousand years
Waiting to be born
In my mother's womb
Searching for a soul
Silence, a gift of speech
Blindness, eternal vision
Time a trustful friend
God, my son to be born
Trust me, I shall stab you in your back
See me, I have died in the past
Hear me, i scream my silent thoughts
I am the liar