Rossomahaar - Mijn Leven Voor U (Spiritual Resonance)

Woken up in the heart of midnight's shivering romance

Abandoned terrified seemingly ripped apart

Would yu ever realize whether it's a fictional reality

Of your own or a bitter dream derived from hopelessness

You've been kindly sharing with



Is there another reality to seek

Another place, another haven

To hide from a swirling mass

Of questions


Oh those neverending riddles!

And painfilled images of your scornful day



Are you scared?



Take your pills and let another trip begin

Confort these dustfilled voices and words of hurt

Withes everchanging carousel of visions

This crown of redemption is your to bear

In these ageless times of dishonor

You had lustfully foreseen...



... de bruid komt naar de bruidegom

Zoal een vlam komt naar 'n lont...



Woken up to sorrows of passing night

Passionate little bird of estrangement born effortless

Dead from inside still longing for stranger reality

Still welcoming this solitary dusk

And she's all yours but would you give your life for her?