Comma Key Of Virtue
When thought begins to cry
Only one thing left to find
We spin in the ancient lies
Scream of fate, fast disguise
We fall in the maze again
Dreams which have paralyzed
Eluding face fears something
I bearly see walls bending
Wide spaces, flashing lights
Demonstrating endless cries
Trying to call the hope
And Faith that guides us all
And the answers to our dreams
Love and the pain is the key
Of every virtue of soul
Our life...
When thought begins to cry
Only one thing left to find
We spin in the ancient lies
Scream of fate, fast disguise
We fall in the maze again
Dreams which have paralyzed
Eluding face fears something
I bearly see walls bending
Wide spaces, flashing lights
Demonstrating endless cries
Trying to call the hope
And Faith that guides us all
And the answers to our dreams
Love and the pain is the key
Of every virtue of soul
Our life...
