Time.. has no beginning.. And time, it has no end.. Motion.. a sign of living. From conception till the end (end end end). Moving in Shadows Moving Alone Moving in Shadows Moving Alone (alone alone alone) Life.. What is it's purpose? d**h.. What is it's sting? Wisdom.. in many colors In different shades of greed.. (greed greed greed) Moving in Shadows
Moving Alone Moving in Shadows Moving Alone (alone alone alone) Is life just trying to find a way to be happy? Is love just a way to try to be less sad? What is the purpose of this thing we called living? Are we just making terms with the bad? Moving in Shadows Moving Alone Moving in Shadows Moving Alone (alone alone alone)