1)
Stepping through the snow
of your world, I watch the
Darkness closin to my brain
I'm still far from understand
what am I for
Bridge:
Cosmo's dying
While I'm playing.
Secret agent
I am Braindamage
Ch.:
Turning my face over a world that is mess because mess in the clue of creation.
I'm not made of steel,I am flesh and bones
I've been still turned into what I was
Bridge:
Ch.:
Faceless out of range Iove forgot my name
and I miss my world far beyond the stars
Here to crush your dreams made of pain and tears
I'm creator better than his creator
The creation better than his creator.