Zamax - Balance
Текст песни
Standing on the focal where the extremes align
Keeping equal measure in the sovereign design
Not leaning to the left, not swaying to the right
Anchored in the center through the heavy dark night
No fake, stuck in lily, I don't fade my composure
Holding every feeling in a strict enclosure
I don't move, volatile, keep the scales aligned
Keeping equal measure in the sovereign design
Not leaning to the left, not swaying to the right
Anchored in the center through the heavy dark night
No fake, stuck in lily, I don't fade my composure
Holding every feeling in a strict enclosure
I don't move, volatile, keep the scales aligned
Смотрите также
Комментарии (0)