Текст песни 22 - Artificial

We are all victims of a fate
Our fails are being written

With the blood from our hearts
When we bleed like rainy clouds in the sky

Then like ground writers will absorb it
And immortalize all that's done

Sure it will evaporate,
But with the books we'll disappear too

And there will be no ending in my tome
Because I was fustrated with waiting for new scenario

Save your kindness
No one will see
Shining light within me
As we all chose road toward disorder
We'll end up extinguishing each other's flame

We are all being poisoned to some extend
With feeling of innocence
The sooner you wake up the longer you'll hold

Every man is playing a role
Which may seem like a child's play
But the truth is you're going to war
Where you don't know if your friend is your foe

And there will be no final quote in my tome
Because I was fustrated with waiting for new scenario

Save your kindness
No one will see
Shining light within me
As we all chose road toward disorder
We'll end up extinguishing each other's flame