I left my faith in Paris and my soul in London
I went to the end of life, but life was dying
In front of me and in front of you
The world is nothing
And the fuckin walls are falling down,
Falling down…
I left my past in Zurich and my future in Rome
I went to the end of beauty, but beauty was dying
I’m the empty flesh of a broken dream
Of a crazy mind of a lonely God
I’m the dirty mirror of your bloody desires
I’m the bloody mirror of your dirty desires
There’s no promise land for me
There’s no promise land for you
There's no promise land for anybody

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

Muy buena la letra... desires, de eso se trata. Saludos a Sir. Cone & Tabuque...