Текст песни Memories Of A Dead Man Under The Cross

All meats will be decomposed
Under marble someday

Non-existent Existence
We used to be up ourselves
We're so down

Because we are running after time
Seize the day, no more regrets behind

Silence, silence takes place
Did you gather the rosebuds?
Tomorrow is dying
Times still succeed the former
Then be not coy but use your time

All meats will be decomposed
Under marble someday
Waste of itself
Flowers camouflage appeasing nauseating scent
Don't you feel that rain falls less often?

Fire, fire
Your reign is over
Your reign is over

Non-existent Existence
We used to be up ourselves
We're so down

Non-existent Existence
We used to be up ourselves
We're so down

Because we are running after time
Seize the day, no more regrets behind