The Grey Years Vol. 1

I hear the scream resounding from the past Behind the screen that hides the distant days Haunting dreams refuse to fade away I hope we'll find the meaning of the game That we play since we've got a name The strength I need is living in your soul You

Alone we talk of time Alone we talk of past days And I don't recall why We never talk in darkness Alone we watch the sky For as long as we can stay But I still cannot find The place where we used to play Every moment of my life with you Still lives i

My feet cross the present ground My voice is dead I can only hear the sound Of my own shade I'm filling that hole Which is just my soul, just my soul Desire somewhere inside me Is so close and so far anyway It makes me see in white and black This fuc