Pieces of Trance

Fly me high, through a subconscious world
We’ll meet there, hey unrealistic birds eye
Separated for a while, without a hold
Release my torment away, without a lie

Breezing the gentle melody
In the middle of crescent’s smile
Haunting the vibrating body
By wearing a wire of induction style

The creepy shadow is on the way
Sticking the soul, forces me to stay
Turning the past, the future is coming
I never get you, event it’s still ongoing

Pieces of trance, pieces of trance
Full of glimmer clairvoyance
We are killed, but never dead
Then eternally joy, we drive ahead



AFK - at a desolation
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