Ven - The Room Of Flying Items Called Brain | Текст песни

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• Ven
• The Room Of Flying Items Called Brain

You were the last warrior,
The times were posterior,
The life's a misteria of the universe.

You swim and you're losing youth,
The knight of the prophet sight,
The night don't belong to you
Any more.

You swim and you're losing faith,
You break all existed rules,
You break all the chains -
No so what?

You opened the seven doors,
There's nothing and everething left,
You're ready to go...
And forgive the home.