Re-Creations کے بول

Re-Creations Upon the hill he stands Stares at his world, and cries As the ashes rise up To reveal the lies Hearing their voices cry... out of the fire! Lost inside his own mind, he left them there to die To recreate himself, become his own lie Forget all that he was, betray the ones he loved For he could only see his own reality The tears broke through his glazed brigh eyes The winds of change have passed him by The rain came down and washed away The memories of these dark days Without looking back, he turns away The ashes still burning him, Their silence fuels the flame! Lost inside his own mind, he left them there to die To recreate himself, become his own lie Forget all that he was, betray the ones he loved For he could only see his own reality