كلمات Exit

Living under artifical light Living in the past Too many promises every night Who's the first and who's the last Your time has come That's the destiny The damage is done How should it be Can't you see ? See the pictures passing by Watch the burials never cry See the pictures passing by Watch the burials never cry Shadows grinding in my mind Time goes by, we're getting blind You notice your steps are getting slower Never try to lose, to lose your power See the pictures ...