Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kuba Totczyk
Kuba Totczyk
Composer
Marcin Gliński
Marcin Gliński
Composer
Kamil Sołowianowicz
Kamil Sołowianowicz
Songwriter
Maciej Iłenda
Maciej Iłenda
Composer

Testi

This hovel is my mainstay I'm alive
Fingers crossed for a future do not work
I surrender to drifting, this void takes me away
I forgot about the empires not to be grasped
Every your word is a reflection of the nature of this world
Full of untruth and salt on fresh wounds
Beneath your promises and the sweetest forbidden fruits
There's only disease and dead flowers consuming by fire
The future like a Limbo is calling my name
Nothing is given and nothing delayed
My mind has no speech, only black grief returns
Cold wind outside there's nothing left to care
The more light here the palest hopes pin me to wall
And even if the sun rises in the West, not a single word
My only confidant is horizon behind glass,
I look there straight and only there I send my thoughts
I'm cut off here, a thousand planets in a shell
Saturated, turned inside, unmoved like hill
The future like a Limbo is calling my name
Nothing is given and nothing delayed
My mind has no speech, only black grief returns
Cold wind outside there's nothing left to care
Overfed by fears, hypnotised in half dance, with foggy plans hard to reach
One reason would light a fire but it's too cold here, too much helplessness
Insoluble pain in dense daydreams, I'm a dying species in final shape
Waiting is a new living
Hold me closer until the end of light
Written by: Kamil Sołowianowicz, Kuba Totczyk, Maciej Iłenda, Marcin Gliński
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