The Wisdom of Hindsight 歌词

I heard the voices, heard the screams I saw the faces in magazines A lady in black, she turned around Once you've in you won't come out Their minds are void of innocence Perverted smiles and decadence Forbidden streeds are paved with gold This is where illusions are sold Do you hear their voices? Do you hear their screams? Inside walls od pure gold there is nothinh left to dream... The cradle of deception Resides inside this place An angel so defiant Fallen from grace The truth had really hurt her She left aline in doubt The walls of gold surround her And there is no way out As time was proceeding old wounds started bleeding Seduction keept waiting, impationtly breeding The truth in your life is obsecured by a lie That hides in darkness away from the light Depending, addicted you could not resist them You'll dance like a slave to the beat of the system In wakening hours when peace is forlorn Dreams are forgotten, hopes are forgone Entends-tu les viox? Les cris autour de toi? Car entre les murs d'or aveuglant Tes rêves brûlent comme Iéncens Do you hear voices, can you hear sceams Inside of these walls there wil be nothing left to dream...