Тексты песен Antestor

As I whisper gently into sleeping ears Strange images appear and fills the horizon Focus seems to be drawn away from me Whilst colours fade, time ceases to exist Dreaming, doors opening Waking, can th

I started to think of what I've done with my hands Worked hard and suffered for nothing but emptiness Want to cry to die under the sun that's why Wisdom and foolishness nothing but emptiness Wisdom is