Face Of God
Im drained but aching for mor
And the devil inside is readin
The words of the saddest poe
To be engraved on the stone of my grave
Id kill to share your pain (and carry the shame
And sell my soul for you just to say:
I dream what you re dreamin
I feel what you re feelin
Love s our shadow on the wal
With the Face of Go
Your dream what I m Dreamin
And See what I m seein
Love s our shadow on the wal
With the Face of God
Nothing will be enough for the one
Who keep on stumbling in the garde
of withering trust about to converg
to leave
apperently they were printed in some mag.