Egoist - text
Who was that little girl that always used to cry?
Eyes of the devil, face of a princess, blameless smile.
Where is that daddy´s girl who played with her doll?
Time is running so fast in this fucking world.
Who was that little girl that everybody loved?
The velvet skin, golden hair, the touch of an angel above.
Where is that daddy´s girl her doll is crying alone?
Abduction,violation, murder, drugs, filth, alcohol.
Every day I dream of you,
of moments we have shared.
Nothing I can do for you
at least you know I cared.
And I won´t forget you.
One day we´ll meet each other
in some place bright and new.
Every day I dream of you.
Nothing I can do for you.
- Blue symphony
- The pills
- Pod sluncem
- Going under
- Vain hopes
- Little boy