Текст песни Hibernate - Lillian Axe

Hibernate Lillian Axe

The taste of the sweet success
Has become bitter under stress
As you take what was never meant to be
As your phony victory
And now it seems that drive has gone away
To rebuild our cities in one day

I believe we found the lie to end all lies
And through the blood soaked sheets
The pain will die
Then like the coward does you'll try to hibernate

And now the days grow long
Anticipation of the wrong
Holding fear we were never meant to see
Disguised in waves of ecstasy

But now it seems that everyone's gone mad
It's safe to say we're losing all we had

Beneath us
Our world is exploding into pieces
The darkness.
World blanket
The righteous cry to Jesus