paroles de chanson visions... - SPIIRAL

(Kinda tough deciding which of your friends get to die, isn't it?)
(Good news is you've got this one choom whose already dead)
(And he'd be honoured to join you on a wild suicide run)

Nothing remains here as I'm left
Alone and cold and senseless
Seeing visions of the present
A world in which I'm dead

As I
Feel like a god
Falling in rhythm
Will I wake up
To distant visions

What's left of us
Descending we grieve for the end
Decay with your host
Forsaken ghosts play pretend
I'd like to be less like me
I lie to try to keep peace (fuck, fuck)
Dismiss feelings to keep myself at bay
Like rain on tarmac, I'm drained
I live again

As I
Feel like a god
Falling in rhythm
Will I wake up
To distant visions
As I
Feel like a god
Falling in rhythm
Will I wake up
To distant visions

(Huh, you just discovered what it takes to become a legend)
(Grab your iron)