A Spring Flows Through a Broken Stone Lyrics


Gravity does exist

As a momentary echo

The noose is hung

The dead forgotten

You are not the race of devils

But there is blood on your hands

You are not the race devils

Have you come to torment me again

Wandering in the dusk

Searching for a place

Wandering in the dark

Searching for a fire

Heartless

Find depth

Wounded

Dismayed brother

Their world is based on myopic ideology

"The universe says not to be violent, but all I feel is..... contempt...contempt!”