Voices Of The Mind de Mild Miracle

I betrayed myself with my promisses
Thinking to be big when I was so little
Looking for something new to back in my land
Crying blood when I thought to be wine

In my mind, in my fate, so dark
One minute, one life, one disgrace
I turn my own fallen mind
Cause I heard the voices of the mind

I felt the cold in my hands
Touched the flowers fallen on the ground
The sun dissapered in my foolish pormisses
And my eyes couldn't open...
In my wicked memory...