Paroles de Polar

Watching, waiting For the thing behind the wall Shattered, it's a fairy tale Where the angels crawl The other half, weathering My mirror painted black His strangled hope and purity Had pulled me back Running in vain I don't know Taking raps from his lies Tripping me over the cold I close my eyes Can't forget what I've seen Can't regain what it's lost Time can never wash clean The lines across That thing in the haze Will have for me forever out of reach Round of fire, raging out Round of fire, breathing you Far away, sail away Round of fire, breathing you But I'm falling, turning Falling, turning Coming, falling more No more shit on the road Fire, fire, fire, yeah Round of fire, raging out Round of fire, breathing you Far away, sail away Round of fire I'm a fully-fated, sailed Turning, falling Falling into pain No more shame Fire, fire, fire