Текст песни Ilusions Tale

On the edge the voice still is calling It drives you crazy In the air it still is talking Out of the light you just can't sleep Talking voices Losing the grip, losing the spirit In your last delirium Falling In the play the curtains closing Time is running In your veins the temperature is falling Out of reach it's gone to deep What's the choice Losing the grip, losing the spirit In your last delirium Falling down on illusions tale Falling sown on illusions tale