Texty písní Cemetery of Scream

Cemetery of Scream

Walkin' on Air

I know that someday as the light

Blur on my soul

will switch off.

You'll never know how much does your Gaze means for me

Touch of your hand. The whisper of the heart

Passing moments when I

Felt your breath

Whisper of the heart.

You'll never know

How many of a pain

How many of the suffering

Man can stand.

The limits are like an air

Loosin' the pride he's loosin' face.

I cannot feel anything apart of a reality

Tight as the cage of sad

I'm unable to hate

Unable to hate 'couse I...

Where the birds fly

Where the day wakes up

Where the smell of buyin' tomorrow

From traders of the dreams he was sittin'.