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Dodano: 27 GRUDNIA 2010

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase
Faces from the past, walking on my head
faces, which I do not want and I can not forget
Some cases will never be able to change
not all were from the end SETTLEMENT
Not enough courage to say something straight time
but the ambition to take up leave it for themselves
A day late, I can not scream so loud
you to where you can hear me
It is true that memories nobody can take away my
but it hurts that you can not be here and now
and walk with me along the winding paths of fate
comfort after defeats to enjoy the victories
Total so much though hardly objectively
but beauty was every moment together
2HB put off, turn off the light

I finish the phrase and go for a walk
This time he ...

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase

One thousand people leave, a thousand people will not come back
A thousand people have a way, you do not have to say anything
Think of yesterday, today, tomorrow may not be anything
And let your heart breaks when you do not remember them
Tighten your hand
, Pick up a temple for those few moments
which are like a house, an idea, a rhythm
you, look into the eyes of his mother or go back to the memories
a love is more than anything
I know how it was, I remember moments not dreaming
and this is where I live is an experience not tears
burn photos if you tell the truth
remember the memory receives a punishment God liars
It takes people and faces to teach us
that death comes to life in hand
I am going somewhere, HiFi Banda Metallica - The Memory Remains

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase

Faces from the past, walking on my head
faces, which I do not want and I can not forget
Some cases will never be able to change
not all were from the end SETTLEMENT
Not enough courage to say something straight time
but the ambition to take up leave it for themselves
A day late, I can not scream so loud
you to where you can hear me
It is true that memories nobody can take away my
but it hurts that you can not be here and now
and walk with me along the winding paths of fate
comfort after defeats to enjoy the victories
Total so much though hardly objectively
but beauty was every moment together
2HB put off, turn off the light

I finish the phrase and go for a walk
this time alone for Warsaw

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase

One thousand people leave, a thousand people will not come back
A thousand people have a way, you do not have to say anything
Think of yesterday, today, tomorrow may not be anything
And let your heart breaks when you do not remember them
Tighten your hand
, Pick up a temple for those few moments
which are like a house, an idea, a rhythm
you, look into the eyes of his mother or go back to the memories
a love is more than anything
I know how it was, I remember moments not dreaming
and this is where I live is an experience not tears
burn photos if you tell the truth
remember the memory receives a punishment God liars
It takes people and faces to teach us
that death comes to life in hand
I am going somewhere, HiFi Banda Metallica - The Memory Remains

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase
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I do not need to see their faces in the pictures to remember
I think about them and that I could not speak up
Through the window I look at the stars, above the city
universe hangs
somewhere out there is supposedly a better place than the Earth (apparently)
If true, this increases the likelihood
that divides us time, not distance
Though today's for sure, I open the window, closes his eyes sleepy
Sadness of smoke pour out of the lungs
Again, I see their faces as if they were still here
I have no words, each of us will judge the same God
Anyone wandering among the roads here
Decision
everyone wants to strive for precision
forgetting where it is the goal
Nobody and nothing will ever change this as it is
You know? nothing, no rewind time back
I see their faces scattered among the images
Do not look at it, leave it in the living memory
Last floor somewhere in Warsaw Had Diox Hades, Eldo
It certainly will be after us

Sometimes, to understand this is all so hard
And hard to convince myself that life is an attempt to
That someone has arranged the plan accurately
When you go fast, those who lived so innocently
What hurts? that you have to stick to idle
Facts of slavery in an eternal memento mori
I threw out my sorrow, I leave the memory of them
Faces from the past, whose spirits do not want to chase

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