I play a sinner, but the sin isn't mine. I look trought the eyes, but the eyes aren't fine. Got closer to the adge and the wall is closing. Got far away from the list, but the list is browsed. Browsed by the devils plan, touched by you, touched by the person that don't hava a clue. The clue is hidden by the mist of future, the mist of thoughts and forbiden culture. These sins are written by liquids of life, these sins are normal, but we still wonder why? Why all the trouble and the pain, why all the tears and laughter falled by rain. Come closer, stop by, we have a presaint for you but you still wonder: ''Why?'' Did you do something good? Have you done something bad? Is all the future a bit glad about the sins that you've done, about the moment you are mad. Does the answer exist, does it appears in these moment of life a moment of dead, a moment when you forget ...you were once alive, but now you are dead!
Soulfly Arise Again
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S-wsCNsEIWU
