Paroles de Borderland
Horizon of the depthas the fog surrounds my being
takes control and slaves my moves
Motionless I stare in emtyness
as bodies fall and disappear in darkness
of my borderland
Is this fake, or is this real?
Am I sick, or am I cured?
Overwhelmed by the dominating density
Not a word to break the silence
Nothing visible to fear
So what can we do ...
with my possessive senses?
with my borderland?
Is this fake, or is this real?
Am I sick, or am I cured?
Implanted anger rising
A decay within my dreams
Inner urge to relatiate upon my enemies and friends
Weeping gently in this moisture
and this quivering inside of me intoxicates my senses So what can we do ...
with my possessive senses?
with my borderland?
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