Testo di Memories

Memories the present days The things that you never say Different days and different times Symbolic faith and criminal lies. Who's gonna live forever? Who's gonna die? Sadic gay, masochistic pain That wicked game drives you insane New Age wine flows through your vein A sick doctor operates your brain! I know that we've been brought into this world To share the light and live by the sword I feel the flame, maybe I'm insane But I know these words are not insane!