Paroles:
Vision Divine Shades

of meaningless words Shades of me and you here and then Flying upon my daemons Reaching for visions of the path we walk through Shades of grey turning

meaningless words Shades of me and you here and then Flying upon my daemons Reaching for visions of the path we walk through Shades of grey turning red

Tra quercia, castano ed abete Al nostro passo silente Odori sfumati nel senso Colori ormai senza eta' Tra resine ed erbe inebrianti Tra ombra e verita' Leggiadra visione

like dope, FLY LIKE A BIRD nothing but baking soda the motorola do it well up in your face man with something to sell im like a chronic vision pigeon

feathers of the fallen I took the fate in my hand My raging commander My constant shade My soul's persecutor My eternal divinity Revealing thy powers in visions

thoughts are flowing out Away from their nest to my chest There's no black, there's no white But all in between The shades of a grey you can see The

the shades of what we never thought existed. The vision of the distorted views was no longer an illusion. It was the plain and bitter truth. My divination

Is Ready To Slit Down Your Wrists I Curse, Damn This Whole Morbid World Drowned In Hate Since The Dawn Of Time And The First Days Vision's Blurred

light dope, fly like a bird Nothin but bakin soda the motorola do it well Up in your face man with somethin to sell I'm like a chronic vision pigeon tiga