Текст (слова) песни: Swano, Dan - Patchworks

I have healed the broken wings of fatten angels and laid the wildest storms to
rest
I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans
All Ive done to fall asleep
A tribute to the dreaming
A hymn to the delusions that sometimes realty feels like theyre real
In the deepest slumber reality is blended with fantasies and things I have
repressed
When I awake all the stories remain inside my head
Memories forgotten always reappear in the wicked sceneries
Characters that once tell into oblivion united with my recent past
Tribute to my dreaming
Hymn to the delusions that I sometimes realty wish were for-real
In the deepest slumber reality is twisted and staggered across the halls of my
head
When I awake I can remember it still and it is nothing that my senses can kill
And I fall through the passage of time
Then theres the nightmares
That never seem to leave my mind
I cant escape it
Theyre even stronger when I close my eyes
How to forget and how to erase all the wicked scenes in here
How to make them disappear and burn this patchwork of fear
How to delete
How do I stop all the sickened things I see in this spurious diary that wasnt
made by me
How to replace my artificial memories


3. Uncreation
Другие песни Swano, Dan:

Add Reality
Creating Illusions
In Empty Phrases
Patchworks
Sun of the Night
The Big Sleep
Uncreation