Tytuł: Retrospect

• Wykonawca: Theatre Of Tragedy
• Wyświetleń: 314

Here we are
   We stand in line
   One more time today
   There is no sense
   The cigarette in hand
   It's all gone bad
   No name, privilege, no hope and fame
  
   We've seen it all before
   And it seems like a mirror of our future
  
   We were waiting for something
   We were listening to the heartbeats
   It could take us
   It could take our names; it's the same as no hope and fame
  
   We've seen it all before
   And it seems like a mirror of our future
  
   This is no age for us
   It seems we're out of class
   We are fragile
   Like statues made of sand
  
   We've seen it all before
   And it seems like a mirror of our future