White Ward
			Illusions

1. Walls

Walls around torment me,
I hear voice in silence
What? That can not be
Again drowned in violence

White eternity my coffin
The life, what drifting in mirror...
My life empty, my life - as sin
Real is gone away... far away...

Hours turn into years
I'm drowning in time
Shadows through windowpane
Pull your hands on me

Voice filled my world
I was speechless
Trying to scream
And all of a sudden ended

No more can, all stopped
Falling around grey days
Happy? the meaning? existence?
No, only walls...

White eternity my coffin
The life, what drifting in mirror...
My life empty, my life - as sin
Real is gone away... far away...


2. Guilty If I

Guilty if I,
I don't believe love?
Guilty if I,
That is not sing, and shout?
Guilty if I,
That all the hate me?
Guilty! Guilty!

I don't see the point in life.
Just hold on to a straw.
That slowly falls,
In cold grave of your joy.

Guilty if I,
That your face like the back?
Guilty if I,
That all the words as fallen leaves?
Guilty! Guilty!

Freedom!
You are no more.
As long as I can,
See your faces, your back.


3. World of the Closed Graves

Welcome to the world of the closed graves.
Where you nothing mean.
Welcome, to the world of slaves.
Where home - A white crypt.

In crowds of people lose yourself,
Everything roads rule in emptiness.
The madness consumed the mad,
Come age of great joyness,

Welcome, to the world of faceless,
Where light and darkness mixed in sins.
Welcome, to the world of dreams,
That lost under alien control.

In crowds of people lose yourself,
Everything roads rule in emptiness.
The madness consumed the mad,
Come age of great joyness,

Outside the door - Empty, she solid.
And in it - The same soulless.
Is it worth to endure the void,
Or fill it with faceless?

Don't look for a sense,
Separate walls of illusions,
The great age essence,
Will give you crazy visions.