Слова:
Within Temptation Memories Live

*Whisper* Memories, memories, memories In this world you tried Not leaving me alone behind There's no other way I'll pray to the gods: let him stay

*Whisper* Memories, memories, memories In this world you tried Not leaving me alone behind There's no other way I'll pray to the gods: let him stay

with a hit of Socialism In The Mainline.] Bourgeois parlimentarianism, the highest state of society. (No way) Third World debt, Third World exploitation. (Damn) What a society we?re living

confounded in a thousand fears the sadness I present, smiles with tears where once I'd loved now lies forlorn beauty and wars abhorred by mothers no man lives

wading through the rain and cold We're lost in memories of what we left behind Relive the dreams, the endless screams of pain inside Lives are filled with

purity I've known. But I lay with reason. Found logic concieved in a walk with skin. I sleep with reason producing these monsters. Under painted catcalls as in temptation

in bloom Whose twisted thorns will keep A crown upon a dead man Daylights crucified in sleep And lives that hide in scriptured lies To the memories

that has died I never thought that I could carry on with this life But I can't resist myself No matter how hard I try Living their other life Is getting

above the ground Living only to unleash the sacred powers that we've found Only want to breathe your essence, be your comfort, fill with laughter Every moment that we live