Amost Ghostly – Cadaveria – letras

Understood I’m plain whenI express myself, suffering whenI must censor myself for unknown reasonsAnything wrong in this?What’s the boundary between be realAnd faithful to your soul and let things happen how theyHave to go? Between free will and destiny?Feeling time flowing, perceiving life elapsingAlmost ghostly, blindness followsLight comes from aboveThey sit on the branches waiting for the windEndangeredI will want passion, I want loveWe are the centre, we came firstMurmur words of fire as we came firstBefore everybody, before allAlmost ghostly, almost blurForever faithful to our soulsAlmost ghostly, almost blurThe light is coming from above