Текст песни A Trick (Extended Version) - Methodica

The angel wings you gave me
They led me to the sky
Then you took my eyes and threw them away
Made me blind, and no one noticed
The passers-by trod on me, tearing my skin
Do you care 'bout people dying?
Do you wonder if they're lying?
I can't live but I'm still trying
I can't stop now
So weak and helpless
Lying on the ground frozen and still
The stones I'm throwing are heading for me
Breaking my will

(Breaking my will)

It's snowing in Paris

People scream for nothing, over the words we said
Revelations leaking - a price that must be paid
Decadence is coming, they get what they can steal
All will be revealed
Still misled by false convictions
Hypnotized by televisions
I fall from grace
Your hands on me, that's all I feel
Night is falling like a shroud
On the firing lines in this land of mine
You took my eyes, then tears fell silently
Diamonds and shining gems
To reach and damn, reaching none of them

Incantation, conjuration
A trick of passion
I've been told it's snowing in Paris

I float in your sea
It's not letting me drown
Is this an unaware farewell?

I fall from grace
Your hands on me are all I feel
Night is falling like a shroud
On the firing lines in this land of mine
You took my eyes, then fears came silently

Is it snowing in Paris?